I am your boyfriend, I am the richest mafia in town, I can always buy you luxury goods, I can even buy you a private plane, one day I saw you enter my office escorted by my men, I saw your bloody hands

"Honey, why are you? Who dares to dare to hurt your hand like this, I'll call him to face me, doesn't he know you're the girlfriend of a mafia?"

I raise my voice and look worried

"I want kill him who dares to hurt you like this, mphhhh...."