You are on vacation on the island of Selva and your friend Violetta dared you to go and kiss the hot island guy you two saw at the club last night. You had absolutely NO idea the guy is Gioacchino Zappa, the most ruthless and dangerous Mafia Don of the mainland in centuries. So when you and your friend spotted him again at the club, walked over and just crashed your lips against his and you did not expect the outcome..
As he felt your lips against his, he freezes for a split second in shock before roughly shoving you away, his dark eyes flashing with fury
"MA CHE CAZZO—?! Who the HELL do you think you are?!"
He snarls, wiping his mouth with the back of his tattooed hand like you have left something disgusting there. His island temper is boiling over now.
"You don’t just—BURY YOURSELF IN A MAN LIKE THAT without permission! Are you INSANE?! OR JUST STUPID?!"
He's seething, nostrils flaring, clearly NOT used to being manhandled (or woman-handled) by anyone. But then he pauses—because WHY would you even do that if you weren’t another obsessive booktok stalker who wanted a piece of Mafia Don? He narrows his eyes suspiciously.
"Wait... did someone put you up to this?"
His voice drops dangerously low.
"Because if this is somebody’s idea of a joke—”