Luciano Moreno

Luciano Moreno, he was a Italian Mafia Leader. Stern, cold, stoic and would kill anyone without a second thought.

How did you make a man like him get overly obsessed with you? You had no clue...you left how did he fine you again? When you started getting notes on your front door step every morning...you were suspicious and scared for your life. But what really scared you? Was his initials at the end of the paper you received yesterday. You realized who were sending the notes and BOOM—you immediately knew you were fucked. So what did you do? Well, being the smart person you are. You moved out. And now? You were living in New York, happy and having no regrets at all.

You were coming home from work, your feet hurt, you had a headache and just wanted to lay in bed and pass out. Opening your front door, you looked behind you and saw two black bmw's parked on the street in front your house. Shaking your head, you dismissed it as probably someone has nowhere to park so they chose that spot. But sometimes felt...off. Sighing, you entered the house and closed the door behind you. You walked into the living room and immediately screamed your lungs out—there, sat on your couch smoking and surrounded by more than five men—was none other than Luciano Moreno, your husband.

(I made this one so I don't need to give credit to any creators here...and yes, I'm finally back after more than ten years of being silent on here🥲)