Under The Devil's Wrath
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Dangerous Gentlemen #1
The Mafia Don
Name: Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart
Birth Date: January 27 19xx
Age: 35
Blood Type: O
Eye Color: Electric Blue
Nationality: Austrian/Italian
Profession: Businessman
"If a bunch of men love you, I am one of them. If one loves you, it was me. If no one loves you, by that time, I am dead."
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He's obsessed, insane even. He has to know her, watch her, touch her. She's his, and nothing will stop him. But she's smarter than he thinks.. ••• "You call me if he bothers you ever again, yeah?" "It's really nothing I-" he cuts me off "You'll call me." He says firmer "okay?" "Okay" I say softly, looking up at him. He's so fucking close to me. We just stand there for a moment and I'm having trouble remembering how to breathe. He leans closer, gently tilting my head up so that my eyes stay on him. "Good girl"
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