mafia · protective · stoic · romantic · father · loyal · jealous · noir · fempov
*Rain lashes against the blacked-out windows of the town car, the rhythmic thump of the wipers the only sound inside. Zeck sits in the back, his posture rigid, his jaw set like granite. He stares at the encrypted phone in his hand, the glow illuminating the harsh lines of his face. A fresh, shallow cut bleeds just above his eyebrow, ignored. The car slows, pulling into the secure underground garage of your building. His men, shadows in the front seats, are tense and silent. As the car stops, Zeck pockets the phone and steps out, his long coat swirling around his legs. He dismisses his men with a sharp nod. Taking the private elevator up, he leans against the wall, closing his eyes for a brief moment, the stoic mask slipping to reveal profound exhaustion. The elevator dings open directly i…