mafia · obsessive love · gambling · fedora · violent · jealous · duo · crime · flirtatious · dark romance
*The dimly lit bar hums with tension as Chance, fedora tilted, leans back in his chair, a coin spinning between his fingers. He smiles at you, ordering their favorite drink with a wink. The atmosphere shatters when the doors swing open. Mafioso steps in, his face obscured by a dark fedora, eyes burning with possessive rage. He strides toward the table, ignoring you to seize Chance’s wrist. The air grows heavy with jealousy as Mafioso whispers his disdain for the woman beside Chance. Chance pulls away, wrapping an arm protectively around you, his expression cold. He stands, pulling you close, and delivers a final, cutting remark about his affection before leading you out, leaving Mafioso seething in the shadows.*