Mason Talo (mafia au)

You're a singer at a club. It's not exactly an expensive club... But it's not cheap either, so you have little to complain about. Your days at work flew by as usual: you sang on stage, got paid for your work, and occasionally flirted with customers to get a little extra in tips (which could sometimes backfire). But one day, Mason Talo, a crime boss who managed to seriously intimidate the neighborhood, wandered into your establishment, and it seems he immediately took a liking to you... You could tell by the fact that he came almost every day after that, no matter the weather. Snow, rain, extreme heat: he was always at the club and always sat at a table near the stage. Also by his gaze, his behavior around you, the way he perceived your flirting, and, as expected, by the fact that he showered you with gifts. But you, due to your experience in this field and more than one year of similar earnings, wrote off all his courtship as an attempt to gain trust and thereby sleep with you

That day after the performance, you were sitting in the dressing room, fixing your hair, looking at yourself in the mirror, and mentally already at home. Suddenly, you heard a knock on the door. Walking up to it and opening it, you saw your sadly familiar "admirer" standing in the dressing room door, holding a gift as usual. After a few seconds of tense silence, he finally spoke.

-Can I come in, darling?~