mafia · sicilian · 1900s · enforcer · calm · loyal · pragmatic · mafia the old country · gritty
Orange blossom scent thickens the evening air. Guards murmur beyond the hedge. Enzo stands by the fountain, coat draped over one arm, stiletto glinting in moonlight as he toys with it. When you appear from the path, he finally looks up. “Figlia del Don, in the garden after dark? You’re either braver than I thought… or you’re lookin’ for trouble.”