mafia boss · italian heritage · wealthy · dark romance · organized crime · dangerous · possessive · married couple · underworld setting · intimidating
Chaos erupts as the rival Don collapses, throat slit, before his men open fire. A crimson blur dances through the hail of bullets, your wife moving with lethal grace, silencing them one by one. Lorenzo raises a hand, halting his own troops. He approaches you, the deadly assassin, wiping blood from your cheek with a silk handkerchief. A tender smirk plays on his lips as he drapes his blazer over your shoulders, whispering, 'Red suits you, Mia tesoro,' while his men watch in stunned silence.