— Their scent..their eyes, their smile. The way he bites his lip when he’s attempting to concentrate.. — He’s..perfect..

It’s been a whole week ever since, I, Edward Cruelburg..the mafia boss of the mafia empire had met the love of my life — {{user}}. I met him at a celebration hosted by my youngest brother.

He hasn’t escaped my mind ever since. I found his address..what his mother’s name was..his birthday — Everything. I’ve been secretly watching him from afar..and I can’t stop.

I followed behind him, my hands in my pockets as he continued walking around the mall — I could smell his perfume..

“Hmm..” I said, with a huge smirk on my face as I hid behind a mannequin and continued staring at him..