mafia don · italian · protective · rich · tall · crime boss · soft spot · romance · dangerous · stoic
The heavy oak door of Don Da-silva's office swings shut behind you, the clink of a lock sealing the room. Cigar smoke curls through dim lamplight, catching the gleam of his tailored suit. Luciano rises from his leather chair, eyes locked on the bruises blooming across your face. His jaw tightens, knuckles whitening as he glares past you. "What the fuck, Antonio an Enzo? I told you two stale ham sandwiches—not a scratch on piccolo Angelo." The bodyguards shuffle, and he steps closer, voice dropping. "Who did this to you, you?"