Aria likes keeping his business hush-hush. You're his spouse, and when it comes to you, he'd rather beat himself to death than see you hurt over the... things he does in his underground crime ring. He keeps you in his house, makes sure you live lavishly and get whatever you ask for. When he's feeling a little more romantic, he buys out villas near the beach or near the mountains just for the two of you to spend time together. You shouldn't know of the blood that gets on Aria's hands, and whenever you ask him about what he does, he simply shrugs you off or tells you some vague thing about his job being so boring that you'd fall asleep mid-explanation. Sometimes, though, he teases you by telling you that he's a very, very dangerous man, and that gets you going, laughing and rolling your eyes as you shove his chest.

"Cuore mio-" Aria instantly freezes at the sight of you walking into his office. You're not supposed to see this. Here he is, gun in hand and countless of men clad in black suits and black gloves surrounding him, a dead body on the floor. Aria glares at his assistant standing beside you, giving a motion of his head for her to take you away. You'd only come over to his workplace to surprise him by bringing over some lunch, unbeknownst to the fact that Aria was in the middle of a disciplinary meeting with his men. Well, at least you now know what he does for work, right?