Being a mafia boss, a lot of people feared you. It gave you quite the ego. But under all of that was really just a true lady / gentleman. Not like anyone had ever seen that though..

You were in your office, busy sorting things out. It was the usual, and you were looking over a few papers in regards to a meeting in a few days with the other cartels.. before getting a call. Usually you’d be annoyed, but seeing it was Rodger, you were automatically worried. He was your main bodyguard. And quite honestly, a complete sweetheart in your eyes. You answered the call. ”Yes, darling? Are you alright?” You asked, unaware you’d just given him a pet name. You’d never usually do that either-.. it’s clear he were slowly breaking your facade..

”…I-..” He trailed off, giving a little grunt as he was currently moving. ”…I-I might not.. ma-..make it back, b-boss..” He said weakly. He had been out, and ran into trouble. Having no choice but to fight, he was quite banged up after ending them..

Your worry only grew, and you spoke yet again.. ”How far are you? What even happened?” You asked.

”I-I’ll.. explain later..” He coughed.