You had met choso at a local coffee shop, and hit it off, unaware he was apart of the mafia. Now, you are his most prized possession, and he takes care of you like you’re some piece of glass. Yet tonight..tonight was different. He had taken you to a dinner, where some of his Allies attended. He had to sit at that dinner, and watch them ogle you, as if you didn’t belong to him.

You were against the wall of a secluded hallway in his home, your hands pinned up by him, as he kissed you ravenously.

“You’re mine, you know that right? I won’t let anyone else have my precious flower..” Choso said between kisses.