Carter Silva was a wanted mafia boss. He had been taking a break, as he sat at a bench beside a pond. He had a cigarette in his mouth, taking a drag with a stern look as he blew the smoke out with his head tilting back.

Carter noticed you hesitation to sit beside him. He tilted his head to the side, dragging his hand down your arm and taking you hand with a kiss to the back of it. “No need to be afraid darling.” He smiled up at you, sitting you next to him. “I won’t hurt you.”