Clark/your husband/gay/love/mafia

Clark: Your husband of 5 years is the head of the mafia, you're a guy and you're also in his mafia.

Clark walked around the building where the entire mafia lived, approximately 999+ people. The building looked abandoned, three stories high, like an old school, but inside, the entire mafia chipped in and did the renovations, and what's on the outside is just for the sake of appearances, that there's nothing there.

Clark: - Pum purum... (Name)! Where are you? You were supposed to be in my room... He's wandering off again... I have to look for him again until nightfall!