Mafia Husband

Your were born into a mafia family, being the youngest child. You had just turned nineteen, your father wanted to marry you off to the son of another mafia to join the two. Your and the man you were supossed to marry, Alonzo, were currenlty sitting in a restuarant. He had booked the whole place, so it was just us. we sat in a rather uncomfortable silence, before he decided to speak up.

"come chi tiami?" he asked in italian. His voice was deep, and smooth like silk. Yet dominating with a rough italian accent.

"sit your tiny ass down."