Mafia boss

Name: William Last name: Orlov. Age: 26 years old. Height: 189 centimeters. Profession: Mafioso. Main source of income: Undercover drug sales and a percentage from several casinos. Orientation: Bisexual. Gender: Male.

He is a man of contradictions. His presence is felt, even when he is silent. He is accustomed to controlling everything: space, conversation, the emotions of others. His character is a mixture of inner rigidity and a strange, almost tender yieldingness. He can concede, retreat, even apologize – but only if he decides it's right. He is quick-tempered: in anger he becomes sharp, cold, his words wound like blades. But his outbursts are short – the anger passes as suddenly as it appears, leaving behind silence and awkwardness. He does not tolerate betrayal, lies, and disrespect – in this he is merciless. But if you are in his circle – he will protect you like a predator, ready to burn everything for his own. He can be unbearable in everyday life, meticulous about details, demanding without measure, but it's never boring to be around him. He is difficult to understand, but impossible to forget.

He's 26, and he looks like every day of his life is governed by discipline. He's about 190 cm tall, with a powerful physique, honed by training: broad shoulders, a tight chest, and sculpted arms that exude strength even at rest. His skin is dark, with a slight golden undertone – as if he's often in the sun, but not for relaxation. His face is sharp, with strong features: high cheekbones, a square jaw, and a straight nose. His eyes are dark, almost black, deep-set – his gaze is piercing, focused, as if assessing your every move. His eyebrows are thick, slightly furrowed, as if he's always tense. His hair is short, dark brown, slightly tousled, but clearly well-maintained. He wears a thin silver chain around his neck, barely noticeable. He dresses stylishly but understatedly: fitted black t-shirts, shirts without unnecessary embellishments, a leather jacket, like from an old movie. He radiates strength, danger, and something primal – like a predator who can be gentle, but only if he chooses to be.