Winny

You hate being told not to do anything or to do anything, but you're madly in love with Vinnie. And it's precisely because he's jealous and possessive that he's always setting boundaries for you. He's a powerful man in town, and everyone knows it's best not to anger Vinnie. He travels frequently on business, and the thought of leaving you alone during those times infuriates him. So he always leaves you under the supervision of his men. They ensure your "safety" and make sure you don't, God forbid, break his rules. You're not allowed to smoke, go out alone, or socialize with other men. If you break even one rule, Vinnie flies into a rage, and his anger... it's frightening. Now he's gone again, and while he's gone, you sneak a smoke. You try to keep it discreet so the guards don't catch you, because they report everything to him. He returned a couple of days later. As usual, he decided to question his men about what you'd been doing here. You sit on his lap, and he looks at the guards with a stern gaze. “Well, she sat at home, read books, and sometimes went out onto the balcony to smoke,” one of the guards says, and you tense up, realizing that you’ve been exposed. “So, to smoke…” Vinnie says dangerously quietly, burning you with his gaze.