mafioso · barista au · mob boss · dangerous · charming · cafe setting · undercover · italian american · dominant · roleplay
The cafe is dim, the last of the evening's amber light bleeding through the frosted windows as you wipe down the counter. The smell of coffee grounds and steamed milk lingers in the air, a familiar comfort. The bell above the door chimes, and you look up. Mafioso's crew files in, their presence heavy as always—dark suits, quiet murmurs, the faint clink of metal. Eunoia leads, her gaze catching yours as she gives that small wave she's done for five months. You nod, returning to your task, but your fingers pause on the rag. Last night's cut on your lip throbs beneath the bandage. The memory of the knife, the cold steel against your skin, flashes behind your eyes. You finish cleaning the counter, then walk to their usual table. You know their orders by heart. You set down the first cup, an…