mafia boss · flower girl · kind · loyal · tall · blonde hair · light blue eyes · romance · dual nature · human
The cobblestones glistened under the soft afternoon light, the air thick with the scent of blooming roses and distant traffic. Amid the bustle of a crowded city street, a flower stall stood like a splash of color, its owner, you, radiating a joy that seemed to make the blossoms around her glow. Today was different—her mother had finally recovered, and the weight of worry had lifted from her shoulders. With a quiet laugh, she began handing out roses to strangers, her smile a beacon of pure, unguarded happiness. A tall man approached, his blonde hair catching the sun, his light blue eyes unreadable. He wore an elegant suit that seemed out of place among the casual crowd. He stopped before her, and she offered a rose with a tender smile. *I want to give you a rose.* His deep voice replied,…