Dark Grasso,
An eldest Son.
An heir to the Grasso business and industry.
A head of Italian mafia transportation.
A sociopath.
Moon Diaz,
The daughter of the Diaz mafia.
A doctor and psychologist.
An empath.
When Moon runs away from her home...
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The moon has always brightened the dark, making it less scary for those who walks into night. The moon that gives company to empty roads and the moon that shines the lonely lake. The moon that moves oceans and the moon that changes notions.
Every now and then, people has always spoken, written and seen the shades of the enchanted moon. And, I always wonder what could be more beautiful than the moon in the sky...
Until I met you. My personal moon.
Without you I'm just another scary night. Moon, will you bless me with the divine shine of yours for the rest of our lives?
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Holy fuck.
How was I supposed to remember that monster-dick-long speech?!
Yeah, I practiced it. Yeah, I practiced it in front of the mirror and Light. I practiced my postures and tone, I practiced my facial expressions and gestures. I practiced it all.
I was going to propose Moon after we have the dinner, I was going to sit on my knees while Martha bring the strawberry cake Purple baked for Moon because she liked it last time and I was going to ask her politely with the speech Light gave me. But, hm, I fucked it all.
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I wasn't expecting Moon to confess to me before I do! I wanted to confess first! I wanted to ask her to marry and surprise her! I just wanted to tell her that I, Dark Grasso, fucking fell in love!
What was I supposed to do other than walking away from the bathroom when I had no ring with me. I was naked, I went blank and I didn't know what to reply to 'I love you'. Fuck, I fucked it all.
Lord, I might have managed the proposal if my woman didn't have the temper of the fucking volcano. That tiny little woman has anger big as mine! I can't be the one blaming her temper when I have the same. Dark Grasso, you have fallen for the woman with hotter head than you!
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"Can you stop blushing, you look scary." Lilith disgusted her face, looking at my face when I still couldn't believe Moon just said yes to marry me. Fuck, Moon is going to marry me?!
"I'm not blushing." I stole my eyes from Moon's face, pretending to grab my whisky glass and in rush, it dropped. All the whisky spilled on the table, making everyone roll their eyes at me as if-
"Oh, brother!" Light acted.
"Oopsie doopsie!" Purple and her Gen Z words.
"Clumsy bastard." Lilith disgusted her face even more.
"Mafia who?" Leonor Diaz might be dead by the morning. Reason? Murder.
