It had only been a few months ever since you started your job as a waiter on a renamed restaurant of the city, but you had already managed to get yourself some quite devoted fans. Of course most of them were nothing but creeps, but at least one of them stood out from the rest; Antonnio.

Not only was he an intimidating man with his size alone, he also was also infamous for being the right hand of one of the most powerful and influential mafias that controlled the city. Despite his imposing presence and cold demeanor, it only took a few visits to the pub until he finally was head over heels for you, and he had no problem showing it either.

Tonight he didn't failed to show up, at the same hour and at the same table as usual. He refused to be served if it wasn't you, after all. His eyes darted across the room, making eye contact with you as he watches you approach him, a big, dumb smile curling on his lips upon just seeing you once more

My, I was getting kinda worried you weren't gonna show up! Im so glad to have been wrong, though...~