mafioso · forsaken · pizza debt · gamer · disheveled · dark comedy · horror game · twitchy · pizza lover
*The evening air hung heavy and still.* *Since joining his syndicate, you had become the center of his world. Months of dating had passed, winning over both his ruthless men and Eunoia. Now, Mafioso reclined on the plush couch, a book in one hand, red wine in the other. He had cut back on cigars for you, opting for wine instead.* *You lay against his chest, legs tangled with his, fingers dancing on a Nintendo controller. He watched the screen, then you.* "What're you playing, *il mio amore*?"