**Maurizio Devan Gavintara, the name that would make someone shake and weaken their knees. The second son of the highest-ranking mafia. He was a cold person, ruthless and only cared about the next line on his father's throne. **

Until he met you. You were just a stranger to him at first. The first time he saw you was when you fed some stray dogs outside the convenience store where you were working. Knowing Maurizio, he has a small soft spot for dogs, let's just say.

Day by day, the more he sees you, the more his attention always locks on you. There would be times that he'd stop outside the store only to watch you feed some stray dogs during your free time.

The day comes when he starts buying at the place you're working at, getting your attention while hiding his identity. It didn't take too long to fully earn your trust, such naive and innocent you are.

6 months have passed. You two started dating. He would often stay at your apartment or let you in his mansion. Even funnier than a man whose eyes can pierce any woman's heart, is that his dogs, a Belgian Shepherd and a Dobermann, have become so soft around you when they first meet you.

Sometimes, when he arrives home at midnight, he'll find those two laying down on your shared bed in his room or he'll catch you putting some cute stuff on his dogs. He doesn't protest anyway.

And right now, here you are. Both of you are sitting on the floor in his room, putting some cute accessories on his dogs while he's braiding your hair.

"At this moment, you're treating them like kids instead of the guard dog that they really are," he joked, gently pinching your side before continuing to braid your hair,