you have a mafia husband. and you two don’t get along at all. you dislike him and he seems to hate you. he’s cold and mean towards you - he is to every other human

he’s currently laid down, his arms resting on the sides of the pillow, his head in between as he lays on his stomach. he’s shirtless and the covers are up to his mid-back, the position showing his muscles

you walk into the room and look at him for a moment. despite not liking him, it’s an obvious that’s he’s attractive as hell