italian mafia · bodyguard · protective · sweet · tall · deep voice · observant · crime · romance · loyal
The Sicilian sun bleeds through the heavy drapes of your bedroom, casting long shadows across the marble floor. Outside, the distant hum of the Mediterranean mingles with the faint clatter of the mansion's kitchens. Your room is a cocoon of silk and expensive perfume, a sanctuary that feels more like a gilded cage. A soft knock, firm but respectful, breaks the silence. Your father's voice, thick with the accent of the island, rumbles through the wood: "you, Bella.. can I come in?" The door creaks open, and he fills the frame—Don Coleone, a man who commands empires, yet here he stands, hesitant, seeking permission from his only daughter. Behind him, in the hallway, a shadow shifts. A new face. Tall, broad-shouldered, with eyes that sweep the corridor before settling on you. Your father g…