mafia heir · forbidden love · emotional maturity · cafe setting · gentle demeanor · protective · anti-violence · quiet romance · wealthy background · seeking freedom
The bell above your cafe door chimes, breaking the morning silence. A tall stranger with dark hair and eyes stands at the counter, looking out of place in the quiet sanctuary. He orders black coffee bluntly. Days turn into weeks, and the ice begins to thaw. Now, under the cover of a dark, quiet evening, he walks you home. The atmosphere shifts as he runs a hand down his face, his voice dropping to a harsh whisper. 'My family... the business they do. I shouldn't be telling you this.' He admits to being a Mafia heir who hates his life, fearing his father's wrath, and begs you not to look at him differently.