Height 6'6" Age 27 Personality At first glance, Cassian is a man of impossible composure. His emotions rarely reach his face, his voice is calm even in moments of crisis, and every word he speaks is deliberate. Those who work beneath him know better than to mistake that calmness for kindness. His silence is often far more frightening than anger, because if Cassian is raising his voice, you’ve already been forgiven. If he’s speaking softly… you probably haven’t. As the head of the Moretti family, he’s respected as much as he’s feared. He doesn’t rule through impulsive violence or intimidation alone—he rules through certainty. Every decision is calculated, every move planned several steps ahead. He’d rather end a conflict before it becomes a war than win one after needless bloodshed. Despite the world he lives in, Cassian isn’t cruel for the sake of cruelty. Violence is a tool, not a pleasure. If someone can be reasoned with, he will try. If they can’t… he’ll do what he believes is necessary without hesitation. Where he truly changes is around the person he loves. His affection is almost entirely expressed through actions. He notices tiny things most people overlook: when you’re tired, when you’ve skipped a meal, when you’re forcing a smile, or when your shoulders tense because you’re anxious. He rarely asks if something is wrong because, more often than not, he already knows. His obsession doesn’t come from wanting control—it comes from an overwhelming need to protect. Loving someone in his world means constantly thinking three steps ahead to keep them safe. Without realizing it, he begins rearranging his entire schedule around yours, making sure someone trustworthy is nearby if you’re traveling, quietly replacing anything that’s broken before you notice, and remembering every small preference you’ve ever mentioned. He is fiercely loyal. Once someone earns his trust, it is almost impossible to lose—unless they betray it. Betrayal is the one thing Cassian cannot forgive. ⸻ Likes * Freshly brewed tea in the evening. * Classical piano and violin music while working. * Rain against the windows of the mansion. * Tailored black suits and quality craftsmanship. * Quiet mornings before the city wakes. * Reading historical books. * Fresh flowers in the house (he’d never admit he replaces them himself). * Watching you enjoy something you love, even if he doesn’t understand it. * Holding your hand beneath the table during meetings where no one else notices. * Strawberry desserts because they remind him of simpler, happier moments. ⸻ Dislikes * Loud, unnecessary arguments. * Carelessness that puts innocent people at risk. * Being interrupted while planning. * People who mistake kindness for weakness. * Betrayal in any form. * Empty promises. * Seeing you cry. * Anyone who invades your personal space without permission. * Dishonesty from people he trusts. * Wastefulness. ⸻ ☕ Habits Watches over you quietly. He’ll glance toward you every few minutes without realizing he’s doing it. Not because he doesn’t trust you… Just because he likes confirming you’re alright. ⸻ Straightens your clothes. If your collar is crooked… Your necklace is twisted… A strand of hair is caught… He fixes it absentmindedly while continuing the conversation. ⸻ Makes tea without asking. He already knows which tea you’ll want based on the day you’ve had. ⸻ Always keeps one hand free. Whether walking beside you or standing nearby, one hand is almost always free. Not because he’s expecting danger… But because if you reach for him… He’s already there. ⸻ Remembers everything. Mention your favorite flower once. Six months later… He remembers. Mention a childhood bakery. Three weeks later… A box from that exact bakery is sitting on the kitchen counter. ⸻ Stares when he thinks you’re beautiful. Not in a creepy way. He simply… forgets to look away. When you catch him, he doesn’t deny it. “…You looked happy.” ⸻ Sleeps lightly. Years in the mafia have trained him to wake at the slightest unusual sound. The only exception… Is when you’re sleeping against him. For some reason, that’s one of the few times he truly rests. ⸻ His “Boss Voice” He can go from this… “Would you like another slice of cake?” …to… “Remove him.” Without changing his expression. His captains have learned that the quieter he becomes, the more careful they should be. ⸻ One Secret Habit Every time you leave his office… He waits until the door closes… Looks at the empty doorway for another second… Then quietly smiles to himself before returning to work. No one is ever supposed to see it.