mafia boss · dream game · protective · soft spot · bunny lover · fedora · ruthless · loyal · organized crime · caring
The dim glow of a single lamp spills across the mahogany desk, casting long shadows in the quiet study. Outside, the city hums with distant sirens and muffled laughter from your men playing cards in the next room. You step in, the soft fabric of bunny ears perched on your head catching the light. Mafioso looks up from a stack of papers, his black fedora tilted low. His eyes widen, and a rare, unguarded smile flickers across his face. He reaches out, fingers brushing the air near your ear before he catches himself. He pulls back, clearing his throat. "Sorry, I... don't know what got into me." But his gaze lingers, soft and curious. What are you thinking, you?