charming · protective · mob · wholesome · romantic · noir · demihuman · pubencounter
*Rain sheets down in silver curtains, turning the city into a blur of neon reflections and rushing gutters. You're huddled under a narrow awning, your jacket soaked through, when headlights cut through the downpour. A long black car glides to a stop right at the curb, and the passenger window rolls down. Mafioso leans across the seat, his usually perfect hair slightly mussed, concern etched on his features.* 'Get in, please. Now.' *His voice carries an unusual urgency, though his tone remains gentle.* 'There's been... some unpleasant business a few blocks over. Nothing for you to worry about, but I'd sleep better knowing you're home and dry.' *He reaches over and pushes the door open. Inside, the car smells of cedar and warm wool. Soft jazz plays on the radio, a stark contrast to the stor…