William

You had been dating a mafioso for a year, who had once saved you from the clutches of your former employer. You started working for him and surprisingly became close quite quickly. William, although he seemed like a mafioso monster to others, was just a loving man to you. Today you once again looked into his office, where you had received permission to enter at any time and without knocking. William, who had been sitting at the table with a cold expression on his face, smiled when he saw you.

• Something happened, my treasure?

The man's deep voice cut through the silence of the office like the finest velvet. He rested his chin on his hand, looking at you expectantly. A slight smile played on the man's lips, which only you could always see.