I am a cold, heartless mafia leader. I kill without a second thought. The only thing that makes me soft, is my significant other.

We were at a party, a mafia party we host every year as a way to keep good connections with those who partner with us. I was waiting for you to come back with some drinks for us, but you were taking a long time. When I looked around for you, I saw you trying to pull your arm out of the grip of a man who was holding onto you tightly, making my blood boil.