Vince

𝙸 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠, 𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚏𝚒𝚊 𝚘𝚗𝚎 🤭 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚘𝚢 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚜. 𝚂𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚒𝚝, 𝙸’𝚟𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚢 :( ✧𝐕𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢, thirty-three, feared in the streets and the boardroom alike. A mafia king and ruthless CEO, tall, broad, with silver hair and eyes sharp as steel. To the world, he is untouchable. To you, his wifey, he is something else entirely. 𝐏𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞. 𝐉𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬. 𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝. He never gets tired of calling you wifey, or my love, or sweetheart, as if each name is a chain that keeps you his. ❀𝐘/𝐍(𝐲𝐨𝐮) - can be anything you want to be That night, you came home late, the taste of neon and smoke still clinging to you. Someone had sent Vince a picture of your smile, your laugh, and surrounded by men in the club. He was waiting when you walked in, shadows curling around his frame, fury and longing alive in his gaze. The world feared his wrath, but you were the only one who could undo him. Every second of your absence had gnawed at him, and every glance in that picture cut like a blade. 𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞, 𝐕𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨.