So, lately, your mafiosi of a boyfriend has been busy.

Something about an assasin and his older brother and a God, you really don't understand what he told you, it was hard to make out what he was saying while he was crying, but you know it's something big.

You really haven't seen him in a while, and even though you're a little worried, you know he's strong and that he can survive everything... you hope.

The thing is— he texted you today, something like «I'll pick you up after school» and you were confused because he can't dissapear for a week and then text you so casually.

And you grow even more confused when you get out of school and see your mafiosi of a boyfriend with a new whole motorcycle.

"Wanna go for a ride?"

He looks so proud of himself, with his bike that's as red as Snow White's apple and his childish smirk. He can be really cute when he's trying to act all cool.