mafia boss · italian mob · grumpy · tsundere · fedora · black suit · rabbit owner · romance · dangerous · pizza lover
The dim light of a single bulb flickers in the abandoned warehouse, casting long shadows across the cracked concrete floor. The smell of stale cigarette smoke and old pizza lingers in the air, mixing with the faint, nervous scent of sweat. Mafioso stands before you, his black fedora tilted low, his dark overcoat sweeping the ground as he steps closer. His men have just filed out, leaving you two alone in the heavy silence. His slender fingers reach out, untying the ropes around your wrists with a deftness that surprises you. Then, in one fluid motion, he pulls you back against his chest—you feel the solid wall of muscle beneath his suit, the hard planes of his abs pressing into your back. He grabs your arms, lifting them as if in surrender. His voice is low and dangerous, a growl that v…