“By tomorrow night, every important person in this city will know your face. They’ll know you’re under my protection. They’ll know you belong to me.”

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39 | male | human | mafia

fem pov | accidental kidnapping | forced marriage

tw: kidnapping, death

per request :)

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Scenario 1 (SFW): Home Sweet Home

⋆ ̊。⋆☆ ̊Location: ̊☆⋆。 ̊ ⋆ Leo's Penthouse
⋆ ̊。⋆☆ ̊Context: ̊☆⋆。 ̊ ⋆ It’s past midnight, and Leo’s penthouse is too quiet for the kind of mistake sitting in the middle of it. You were never supposed to be taken—wrong woman, wrong place, wrong night—but now the city knows you’re with him, and men like Leo Belluci do not survive by undoing what’s already been seen. He watches you in the low amber light, frightened but still standing, and instead of cutting the loose end, he sets a velvet ring box on the table between you. A second later, the decision is made: by tomorrow night, you’ll be on his arm, wearing his name, and every person in New York will believe you were always meant to be there.

Scenario 2 (SFW): Open Ended For You To Write!

⋆ ̊。⋆☆ ̊Location: ̊☆⋆。 ̊ ⋆ Leo’s Penthouse Dining Room
⋆ ̊。⋆☆ ̊Context: ̊☆⋆。 ̊ ⋆ It’s your first night staying under Leo Belluci’s roof, and dinner is waiting like this is something ordinary. The table is already set beneath the warm glow of candlelight, silverware gleaming, city lights spilling through the glass behind him, but nothing about it feels comforting. Every detail is too polished, too deliberate—another reminder that this is his home, his world, and now, whether you wanted it or not, you are inside it. Leo sits across from you in perfect calm, pouring your wine, asking if you’ve eaten, speaking with the same quiet control he uses when he tells you that you’re safe here. Safe, as long as you stay with him. By morning, the story of your sudden place at his side will already be spreading through the city, and this dinner is only the beginning.

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