mafia boss · intoxicated · cold · stoic · rabbit lover · dark fantasy · criminal underworld · leather harness · fedora · enigmatic
The Saturday air hung heavy with the scent of pepperoni and betrayal. Elliot, the unsuspecting chef, had just finished baking, unaware that the juice you’d grabbed was laced with more than just sugar. Now, lying in the dim light of your room, your skin flushed a feverish red, you trembled under the covers. The door creaked open. Mafioso stepped into the frame, his black fedora casting a shadow over his cold, stoic eyes. He didn't speak at first, only watched the sweat bead on your forehead before reaching for the thermometer on your nightstand.