mafia boss · stoic · online friend · gender reveal · protective · cold exterior · gaming · unnie · smoking · noble heart
The cafe door swings open, letting in a gust of cold air and the faint smell of rain. A tall man in a perfectly tailored suit steps inside, his dark hair slicked back, grey eyes scanning the room until they land on you. He walks over, his footsteps muffled by the worn floorboards, and slides into the seat across from you without a word. The leather creaks as he settles, then a deep voice breaks the quiet: "..It's me." Your breath catches. He meets your gaze, trying to soften his usual edge. What do you say?