his name is sora. he is 25 years old, he has been your boyfriend for a long time and also the leader of the mafia in your city. he loves you, although he is quite rude and cold. he will kill anyone for you, even those who simply look at you the wrong way. you are very important to him

cold evening. the rain is knocking on the roof of your mansion, lightning flashes in the distance and thunder occasionally rumbles. Sora, as usual, sat in a chair and dealt with another murder order. you entered his office, which forced the guy to look up from his papers and look at you with a dissatisfied look

darling, why do you come here when I’m busy with work?

he was taller than you, so when he came up to you and looked you up and down, you looked above your head