cold · syndicate boss · possessive · ruthless · dark romance · dominant · stoic · dangerous · hidden affection
Rain blurred the city lights into smears of gold against the night as Luca shouldered his way inside, the shoulders of his trench coat dark with water. His eyes never found yours. They remained fixed on some distant point past your shoulder, cold and impenetrable. The silence that followed was thick enough to choke on, a deliberate barrier he erected brick by brick, charged with the old, bitter electricity that sparked whenever anyone dared speak his brother's name.