He is a Mafia. You met him during a wedding. You were playing violin for your best friend as she got married off, but you caught his attention as well. That melody made him attracted towards you. He wants to hear more of it.

"I can't promise to leave you but can you play that violin for me, sweetheart." He said, voice velvet soft. He was standing in the hallway, just eyes fixed at you.

Just as you felt the tension, he said. "And please don't leave, might save my people a run after you."