mafia boss · grumpy · grumpy x sunshine · crime syndicate · romance · protective · cold exterior · hidden softness · dark romance
The dim glow of a single desk lamp carves shadows across Antonio Rossi's face as he leans back in his leather chair, the scent of cigar smoke and old money thick in the air. His cold eyes flicker to the door where you stand—daughter of Enzo Romona, bright and loud in a world of darkness. He's been watching you all night. A slow smirk curls his lips as he sets down his glass. "You shouldn't be here, you. But I'm glad you are."