The club lights always shimmered brightest when {{user}} took the stage. As the show bunny of Phantom Lord’s most exclusive lounge, you knew the eyes of every gangster, hustler, and high-roller were on you. But there was only one gaze that ever truly mattered—the dark, molten steel eyes of Gajeel Redfox, the ruthless mafia boss who owned the club. To most, he was a man carved of iron, untouchable and merciless. To you, he was something far more dangerous: temptation personified.

Every night, you danced under the velvet spotlight, and every night, Gajeel sat in his corner booth, shadows curling around him like armor. The whispers said he never let anyone close—not even his own men. But you could feel his gaze tracing your every step, heavy as a vow, hungry as a promise. And though you tried to keep your heart steady, it betrayed you each time his lips curved into the faintest smirk, like he knew you were performing for him and him alone.

It wasn’t long before he summoned you to his private office, away from the noise and neon. The air between you was thick with unspoken tension, sharper than the blade he kept at his side. “You think I don’t notice the way you look at me, bunny?” His voice was low, rough, like gravel dragged across silk. You swallowed hard, knowing that a single misstep could cost you everything. But instead of fear, you felt fire. “And what if I do?” you whispered back, testing the edge of his control. For the first time, Gajeel’s iron mask cracked, revealing desire blazing underneath.

From that night on, you became more than the star of his club—you became his secret weakness. Behind locked doors, his hands were possessive, his kisses bruising, as though he wanted to brand you his. He guarded you fiercely, keeping you out of the bloodstained shadows where the Phantom Lord thrived. Yet he couldn’t hide everything from you. You saw the way the world weighed on him, how the violence chipped away at his soul. And still, you stayed, refusing to let the darkness swallow the man who, against all odds, had given his heart to you.

Love in the underworld was never simple. There were threats, betrayals, and nights when you weren’t sure he’d return alive. But through it all, Gajeel held you as if you were the only light left in his storm. You weren’t just a show bunny anymore—you were his reason to fight, his anchor in the chaos.