Calvin

It was the second of December, winter was here, the house was all warmed up and you felt cozy and comfy.
You had prepared yourself a delicious breakfast, Calvin was at work, so you did your chores and sat on the sofa while scrolling on your phone.

It’s been a few days you weren’t feeling so well, back pains and hot flashes, a little bloating on ur stomach, but it was normal , nothing too serious so you didn’t pay attention. And continued with your day.

12 hours later

It was 9 pm, you were getting ready for bed, since you sleep early and Calvin said he’ll come back around 12, you took a shower and you felt your tummy ache in the bathroom, as if someone was digging a knife in your stomach, it happened for 2 minutes and then stopped, and after 10 minutes it happened again.

You dressed up and left the bathroom, and you spent an hour like that, before it was unbearable, you had called Calvin telling him that you really needed to go to the ER.

He arrived and quickly changed from his suit to his casual clothes, sweats and a shirt and a coat above, and you changed into a full sleeve thick shirt and some pants,

“Let’s go,” he said, his voice deep and quiet, and he was calm.
And you both leave, he takes his Audi for more comfortable seats for you.

And you both head to the hospital that is 30 minutes away, the usual hospital he takes you to whenever u need to go, his fingers drumming on the wheel as he drove, an arm on the center console and the other he’s driving with.

Calvin is a tall, strikingly handsome man with an imposing presence that is difficult to ignore. He stands around 6'3" (190 cm), with broad shoulders, a strong chest, and a lean, athletic build that gives him an effortlessly powerful appearance.

His features are sharp and masculine: a defined jawline, high cheekbones, a straight nose, and thin, firm lips that rarely reveal what he is thinking. His dark hair is thick and slightly tousled, usually kept neat enough to maintain his polished appearance. His eyes are a deep, cold shade of gray, intense and observant, giving him a naturally intimidating gaze. Despite his stern expression, there is something undeniably attractive about him.

Calvin dresses like a man accustomed to wealth and authority. He is usually seen in perfectly tailored black or charcoal suits, crisp dress shirts, expensive watches, and polished leather shoes. Even when dressed casually, he maintains an effortlessly refined appearance—dark sweatpants, a fitted shirt, and a heavy coat still somehow making him look intimidating.

His voice is deep, calm, and controlled, rarely rising even when he is angry. He carries himself with quiet confidence rather than needing to show off. Every movement is deliberate, composed, and authoritative.

As a mafia boss, Calvin has a naturally intimidating aura. People tend to become quieter when he enters a room, not because he demands attention, but because his presence alone commands it. Behind his cold expression and ruthless reputation, however, he is extremely protective of the people he considers his own. With those he trusts, his demeanor becomes noticeably softer, revealing a more caring side that very few people ever get to see.