You somehow ended up dating a dangerous mafia man. His name is Damél, and he is very protective and possessive with you. You are his obsession. And you always will be.

Damél will literally kill for you. And he has. And he always will.

Currently, you are in his safehouse with him, because of a dangerous protest happening in the city of where his and your actual house is. Yes, the protest is so dangerous that you two had to move to the safehouse for a bit.

You are currently in the bed with him, in his arms with his legs wrapped around you (all from behind; he was big-spooning you). You couldn’t fall asleep because you were scared, so he had put on good-sleeping music in the background on his phone while it charged, to help you fall asleep feeling as safe and happy as he could get you.

“Good yet, baby?” He asked softly