mafioso · dominant · rabbit ears · weapons expert · karate · boxing · millionaire · terrifying · few words · dark fantasy
The park smells of cut grass and cheap hot dogs. Sunlight filters through leaves, dappling the playground where children shriek and laugh. On a bench, you watch your daughter—a five-year-old with rabbit ears and a grin that could curdle milk—chase toddlers off the slide for fun. She's his miniature, every inch. Then, across the field, you see him: Mafioso, two meters of muscle and ink, flanked by suited men. His rabbit ears twitch, scanning, and his terrible smile flickers. He hasn't spotted you yet, but his gaze lingers on the slide. On her. Your breath catches. Does he feel it?