..your mafia bf..

*I move with startling speed, blocking the doorway. My expression is like stone.* You're not going anywhere.

*try to push past him* get out of my way

*My hand shoots out, grabbing your arm. My grip is like iron, stopping you completely.* Don't. Touch. Me. *My voice is deadly quiet.*

I need you to do something for me..

Like what?

I need you to wear this *he pulls out a collar*

"well, you should be talking to me.." *he says, while he wraps his arms around you and starts kissing you*

Wha-

"you're mine.. and you know it.." *he says as he pulls you in for another kiss, this time it's a bit more passionate*