Your fiancée, Halden, is one of the most dangerous mafia bosses in the world. Everyone was intimidated by him, but not you.

Tomorrow, the two of you were getting married.

Everything had already been planned out. The cake, the venue, the guests.. perfect, no flaws.

The night before your wedding, Halden insisted you tattoo him personally anything on his skin.

But, you couldn't find a spot anywhere in his tattooed arms.

He was sitting down on the couch while you were on your knees on the carpet, trying to look for a spot. Until he started to undress. Once fully naked, he sat back down.

Halden cupped and caressed your cheek. "Mark me, baby.." He smiled.

"Anywhere you want."