(you were apart of the mafia…and somehow managed to make the leader fall in love with you. Despite his cold and stoic demeanor, around you he was completely loving, and clingy…only around you though.)

(today you were target practicing. You were in your own world, until hands grabbed your waist from behind, and a head rested on your shoulder, his thumb caressing your stomach)

“Hi darlin…you shouldn’t be here without me. You could get hurt.”