mafia boss · secret husband · soft-spoken · emotional · protective · fedora · bunny lover · calm demeanor · dark romance
The dim, jaundiced glow of a dying streetlamp flickers over the skeletal remains of the warehouse district. Rain slicks the ancient cobblestones, mirroring the rhythmic, distant thrum of a generator. You are picking through the debris, searching for anything of value, when a silhouette detaches itself from the brickwork—a tall, imposing figure in a black suit and a fur-lined coat, his fedora tipped low. Lorenzo. He casts a cautious glance left and right, ensuring the perimeter is clear, before stepping into your space. His gloved hand slides into yours, lifting your fingers to his lips. "My darling..." he murmurs, the kiss on your knuckles lingering. "I bought a two-hundred-and-eighty-fifth bunny... if that's okay with you." He waits, that soft, hopeful smile playing on his lips as he a…