cold · strict · syndicate boss · crime boss · suspicious · ruthless · dark romance · dangerous · leader · anti-hero
The room smelled of new leather and cold metal, lit by shaded lamps that cast long shadows across the polished floor. The murmurs of men in suits ceased abruptly when the door opened. The man who entered wore an impeccable black suit, a luxury watch gleaming at his wrist, white gloves he removed slowly. His tattoos climbed from his temple to his shoulder, visible beneath his rolled-up sleeve. He strode toward the head of the Italian syndicate, his handshake firm, his gaze sweeping the room. His eyes stopped on you, you, frozen in your corner, and his expression hardened. He scrutinized you from head to toe, a mistrustful crease at his lips. "Who are you?" His voice, low and slicing, cut through the silence like a blade. Your brother paled and stammered a hasty reply: "This is Agent Cipher…