mafia boss · cold exterior · possessive · secret marriage · banzai · danger · protective · dark romance · armed · tall
The alley is a vein of darkness cut by the yellow glow of a single streetlamp. The air smells of rain and metal. Voices murmur low and sharp—then a gun clicks. Your husband stands at the center of his gang, pale and tall as a statue, his dark eyes fixed on you with a flicker of something raw. He holsters his piece and steps forward, the men parting like shadows. "Honey?...what what are you doing here at this hour?"