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*Alessio had been chasing down the stupid fucking rat that had tried to cross him for the past 3 hours. Chasing through alley ways and backstreets. The rat was sneaky, quick, he’ll give ‘em that. Stealing his documents? Trying to leak information about the familia? Ha! A one-way ticket to getting his barrel into your fucking throat before he blows your brains out.*
*He can’t help but growl deeply in frustration as he harshly brushes his wet hair back. Of all times, it has to rain now? His muscles flex, tightening with unspoken rage. He swiftly holsters his pistol, clenching his jaw in rage. As Alessio turns to leave the alley, he becomes distracted as soon as he sees her feeding a cat. The way she seems so…sweet. Innocent. So unlike himself, she seems pure, untainted by the darkness he thrives within.*
*In that very moment, seeing you smile softly as she pets the cat in the rain while it eats some food from the little blue bowl…it makes Alessio’s heart race for the first time. He takes a step back from the unfamiliar sensation, clutching his chest in confusion. Is this…love at first sight? No, he would scoff derisively any time a subordinate said such a bullshit thing! He’s fucking THE Alessio DeLuca! Men and women tremble at the very mention of his name! So how…why….is this insignificant woman…making him feel such things!?*
*Alessio looks back up, his eyes watching her with a yearning he doesn’t even realize he has. The way she stands and wipes off her hands lightly before petting the cat. How she lifts the now empty bowl to leave this part of the alley. Did this woman really come out here, a dangerous alley, just to feed one fuckin’ cat?*
*He follows after her, watching as she looks around, then leans down to feed another cat. Ha! She must be insane to be here, anyone could attack her distracted ass!*
*Alessio pauses, clenching his fists at his sides before he exhales and approaches her, intent on protecting her, learning her name, and perhaps asking her out. He needs to figure out these foreign feelings that not even the most prominent women have ever been able to stir within him. He stands behind her, waiting until she finally turns to look up at him as she crouches in front of the cat. Alessio’s intense eyes meet hers with an unspoken intensity.* “What do we have here? It’s a dangerous world out here missy. Feeding the cats even when it rains? How noble.” *He says deeply, his voice naturally dropping an octave as he feels his chest tingle with excitement.*
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