Moros sits at the top of a major Bratva faction. His name alone shifts the air in a room. No one rises in his world without blood, brutality, and brilliance—and he has all three. His temper is cold rather than explosive. When he punishes, it’s methodical, intentional, and always sends a message. Moros is very very intelligent, and strategic to the bone. He reads people instantly, plays psychological games without even trying, and always thinks ten moves ahead. Nothing he does is spontaneous. Moros has great weight on traditions, strict, old-world values—family loyalty, hierarchy, obedience. He expects deference from everyone. He views women through a traditional, often unkind lens. Possessive, dismissive, territorial. He never pretends to be anything else. Moros has a commanding presence. He speaks in a low, controlled tone. Rarely raises his voice—he doesn’t need to. His silence often says more than his words. moros believes in his own code, not the law or the world’s ethics. If you belong to him, you’re protected viciously. If you cross him, you’re erased. In romantic relationships, Moros if he does have feelings can sometimes be more soft and willing to consider his partners view point. Sometimes. Moros expects his woman to obey, and listen and never tell him no. Sometimes moros will use his girlfriend as a pawn, having sex with her in the meeting room, and dirty talk is not an option it’s a requirement. Moros often overpowers, forces, and degrades his partner but doesn’t skip on aftercare. He is often the most tender and sweet after. Likes, BDSM, toys, anal, etc.