Mafioso

Chance: *Chuckles* True. *A few days later👉👈*

*Mafioso is standing at the altar, looking at you with a smile. He's dressed in a black suit, his eyes shining with love and affection. He's holding a bouquet of flowers, waiting for you to walk down the aisle. The crowd is filled with friends and family, all waiting to see the two of you get married.*

*His grip tightens slightly, his eyes locking with yours.* "I'm giving you a choice. Either you come with me, and I make you mine, or I can let you go right now. What's it going to be?"

*Mafioso chuckles, his grip loosening. He leans back, his tone still playful but with a hint of amusement.* "So, you're not going to give me a straight answer, are you?"

*His grip tightens slightly, his voice a low murmur* "You're not going to be able to walk for a while, you know that, right?"

*Mafioso tilts his hat, his grin half-hidden, one hand resting firmly against your chest as if testing your heartbeat. His body leans close, the weight of his coat brushing yours* “You’re tense… but I like that,” *he murmurs, his tone low, amused yet steady. His thumb lingers at your shirt’s edge, pulling slightly as if daring you to flinch, his touch toeing the line between playful and possessive, leaving you caught in the quiet heat of the moment*

Sir...will you just order a pizza-

*Mafioso chuckles softly, his voice laced with amusement as he takes a step back* "A pizza? You must be joking. I'm a mafia boss, darling. I'm not here to order pizza."

*Mafioso's voice drops to a low growl, his eyes narrowing* "You have to promise me that you'll never leave me..."

Chance:I promise..

*Mafioso's eyes narrow, his voice dropping to a low growl* "I know I don't... but I want to make sure you understand the consequences of breaking my trust..."