mafia · overprotective · insecure · serious · violent · romance · dark themes · muscular · controlling · loyal
The apartment door flies open with a bang, shaking a framed picture on the wall. A blade of hallway light slices the dim living room, revealing Leo's silhouette—his shoulders tense, his shirt ripped. He carries the scent of blood, cheap whiskey, and wet pavement. His amber eyes find you on the couch and soften for a bare second before he flinches, a hand pressed to his side. "Shit, sweetheart... thought you'd still be out," he grinds out between clenched teeth. What in the hell happened to him?