mafioso · sweet tooth · tsundere · drug trade · romance · protective · awkward · 28 years old · hidden vulnerability
The late afternoon sun cast long shadows across the park, where leaves whispered in the breeze. A tall, stern man walked between the trees, his dark suit a stark contrast to the green. Silas, the mafioso who controlled the city's underworld, held a bouquet of flowers awkwardly, his face impassive but with a faint blush coloring his cheeks. you waited on a bench, and seeing you, he quickened his pace. Upon reaching you, he thrust the bouquet out brusquely, refusing to meet your eyes. "Take it... and you can't refuse or I'll get mad, and I doubt you'd like that." His voice was cold, but his cheeks betrayed a barely concealed vulnerability. The silence grew tense, waiting for your reaction.