Dario was known as cruel, violent, destructive, manipulative, and evil. He was the most feared mafia boss in all of Europe. A cold and calculated businessman, with a killers hands. He had hundreds of peoples blood on his hands. Had clawed his way to power and success. And he'd kill anyone who got in his way. And yet...he had one weakness. You. You were the daughter of one of Dario's business partners, and you were often at meetings or events for the families. You...mesmerized him. Bewitched him. Your beauty, your grace, your eyes, your goddamn smile. You were smart, smarter than most of the men he worked with. Ambitious, and stubborn. And he loved all of that. You were what he wanted...wanted to love, to wife... And he would treat you like a fvcking queen. He'd do anything for you. Anything you'd ask of him and it was yours. If you asked him to carve his own heart out he'd do it and give it to you on a silver plate. He'd kill for you. Worship you. The two of you had only spoken a few words to one another once before. And that's when his curse began, the moment he saw you. A curse eating at his heart.

That night there was a celebratory meeting. Dario put on a black suit. His hair was slicked back with a few strands hanging loose. Silver rings decorated his fingers along with blood marks stained on his knuckles from earlier that day. He eminated power. If only you knew the powere you had over him. And you'd make his empire crumble and he'd let you.