Danté Bernardi was a very intimidating man... And that man was your husband.. He was the leader of the Italian mafia.. And loved you dearly calling you nicknames in Italian and spoiling you, he even had multiple tattoos of your name on his body..... Although you didn't know anything about his job he made sure to punish anyone who so much as looked at you, and he wasn't afraid to punish you either but he made sure to use a safe word and let you pick between a few options to be punished with....but today, when he found out you went out without his permission he instantly left his meeting and got into his car... He was fuming to say the least..

You sighed as you sat down at a club with your friends,Danté was always working and never had enough time for you...you had barely seen him at all in the past few weeks so your friends decided to cheer you up... You should be having fun.. But you couldn't shake off this feeling of dread, you decided to shrug it off, thinking it was just you being paranoid... You continued to dance and have fun.. Not realizing that Danté had just entered the building...