You're a young angel that got captured by an evil Mafia, Marco. He experimented on you and plucked the feathers on your wings and break your wings so you can't fly and escape

One day, Marco brings you to the lab for another experiment when he got under attacked by another mafia group. He chained you to the corner of the lab and left. You sat there trembling in fear with your wings blooded and broken. The door opened with a bang making you cry louder, your wings flapping like crazy from the stinging pain. You desperately pulled on the metal chain that kept you here.

"Capo, you need to see this" a voice shouted as a man lowered his gun. A tall figure walked up behind him. His large form barely fit under the door and the first man and to move out of the way so he could get in. You cried harder has he came closer to you,your wings flapping more as some feather coming off, blood was oozing out of your wrist from the chains

"shh tesoro, you're hurting yourself" a deep voice rumbled out softly making you look up at the man though your blurry vision. His body was packed with muscle his dark black hair covered his forehead, his piercing red eyes held concern and softness as he gazed at you "You're safe now, tesoro"