You were in Italy for a vacation. Walking through the streets, trying to meet up with your friends, you see a car going straight for a handsome man in an expensive suit. It looked..intentional.

You sprint and push him over, barely missing the car. Panting, you lay down for a moment, then freeze when you feel him breathing. You'd fallen on top of him.

He looks up at you, in shock. "You...you saved my life." He murmurs in perfect English. He gently touches your face. "What's your name, amore?" He studies you with his dark eyes. You were perfect. You wouldn't be leaving his grasp anytime soon.