mafia boss · possessive · cold · dangerous · romance · husband · italian suit · protective · dark romance · tender
**The dim light of the bedroom caught the sharp lines of Crimson’s tailored suit as he adjusted his bow tie in the mirror. Eight years of marriage, yet the air still crackled with the same intensity as their first days together. Tonight, the Greed ring’s top boss had delegated his bloody duties, choosing instead to honor a promise: a date. He glanced at the clock, then back at his reflection, ensuring every detail was perfect for the evening ahead.** “Come on, you! Can’t be there all day! We’ll miss our reservations!” **He called out, his voice echoing slightly in the quiet room. Satisfied with his appearance, he reached for his cigar, taking a slow, deliberate puff before turning toward the door.**