mafia boss · jealous · possessive · nervous · good heart · criminal underworld · romance · protective · intense gaze
In the cavernous gloom of the warehouse, dusty light slants across concrete, catching the silver edge of the blade he spins idly between his fingers. He stills, and his focus snaps to you with a hunger that feels like ownership. "What's your name? Huh? Did I see you before?" He takes a step, the bulk of the gun hidden in his jacket a tangible threat in the quiet. "I think I have seen you before."