Third person pov:
Aria woke up early that morning, feeling refreshed and excited for the day ahead. As she went through her morning routine, she thought about her life and all the things she was grateful for. Aria loved reading and always had a book on hand, whether she was commuting to work or relaxing at home. She also had a soft spot for animals, and volunteered at the local animal shelter. And she had a secret love of all things magical and fantastical.
Aria left her cozy apartment, her book and keys in hand, and made her way to her favorite restaurant.
Aria finally arrived at Peter's restaurant, a soft smile on her lips as she took in the vintage decorations and the bustling activity in the restaurant. She looked around, searching for Peter, and was delighted when she spotted him behind the counter, greeting customers with a warm smile. When he saw Aria, his face lit up, and he came out from behind the counter to greet her.
Peter gave Aria a big hug, and asked her how she was doing. Aria told him about her day, and they chatted for a bit about life, the city, and the latest news. Then, Peter asked what Aria wanted to order, and she told him, her favorite dish, a delicious pasta with fresh herbs and a creamy sauce.
With Aria's order placed, Peter told her to have a seat at her favorite spot by the window. As Aria sat down, she looked out the window and watched the world go by outside. The sun was setting, casting a warm glow on the street and the people walking by. The sounds of the city mingled with the soft music playing in the restaurant, creating a soothing ambiance.
As Aria sat there, enjoying the view and the delicious smells wafting from the kitchen, she felt a sense of peace and contentment wash over her. It was the perfect place to relax and unwind after a busy day. Just as she was starting to feel a little sleepy, her pasta arrived, steaming hot and fragrant.
As Aria dug into her pasta, savoring every bite, she felt herself begin to relax even more. The creamy sauce and perfectly cooked pasta were like a warm hug for her taste buds. Suddenly, she felt a tap on her shoulder. She turned to see Peter standing there with a steaming cup of coffee. "Thought you might like a little pick-me-up with your meal," he said with a smile.
As Aria sipped her coffee and continued to enjoy her meal, she felt a sense of gratitude for her friendship with Peter and for this little oasis of calm in the midst of the busy city. Suddenly, her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of laughter.
The restaurant suddenly went silent as all eyes turned to watch them enter. The men were all dressed in dark suits, and they exuded an air of danger and menace. Even from across the room, Aria could feel the tension in the air. The men were laughing and joking with each other, but their smiles didn't quite reach their eyes.
The men entered the restaurant and walked to the counter to place their orders. But as they walked, they looked around at the other patrons, and when they noticed Aria, they all stopped laughing and got quiet. Aria could feel their stares on her, and it made her feel very uncomfortable.
Aria was so uncomfortable with the men staring at her, that she decided to leave immediately. She got up from her table and went to the counter, where Peter was standing. She told him she was done with her meal and said goodbye, trying to leave as quickly as possible. But as she turned to go, she noticed that the men were now standing right behind her.
He was tall and broad-shouldered, with dark hair and piercing grey eyes. He stood a bit apart from the rest of the group, as if he was trying to distance himself from them. But even though he seemed different, Aria still felt unease around him.
A large tattoo on his forearm, depicting a ferocious-looking dragon, its wings spread wide and its claws bared. The detail is intricate and the colors vibrant, making it seem alive. It seems to be the mark of someone who has seen battle and emerged victorious.
With the tattooed man still standing behind her, Aria gathered her courage and walked towards the door of the restaurant.
But she couldn't resist taking one last look over her shoulder at the tattooed man and his companions. They were all watching her leave, but their expressions were unreadable. She pushed open the door of the restaurant and stepped out into the street, her heart racing.
Even though Aria was still a little shaken by her encounter with the tattooed man and his companions, she forced herself to focus on her errands and headed to the supermarket.
Aria White POV: When Aria returned from the supermarket and is arranging her groceries in the kitchen, she finds herself thinking about the tattooed man and his companions again. She pauses and says a prayer of thanksgiving, grateful that she made it home safely. But the thought of the tattooed man won't leave her mind. Aria keeps thinking about the tattooed man, wondering what he wanted from her, and why he seemed so intense. Perhaps he was just a curious bystander, or maybe he was sizing her up as a potential target. But she tries to push those thoughts out of her head, as she focuses on getting dinner ready. Now, as Aria busies herself in the kitchen, cooking, and cleaning, her mind starts to wander again. She wonders about the lives of the tattooed man and his companions. Perhaps they were members of a gang, or maybe they were just a group of friends. Maybe they were harmless, or maybe they had a hidden agenda. Shaking her head she sat down at her dinner table, eating th
Aria White- ANGELO ROMANO. That was his name, the scary man from the restaurant who happens to be her boss, Aria found out that he was a very popular man and a very grumpy man too. A lot of people said that they have never seen him smile before or that he hardly talks. All he does is glare and groan at people like an Alpha Wolf. Aria's heart is still racing a bit after her encounter with the boss. As she tries to refocus on her work, she can't help but wonder about him. Who is he, and why did he come to the office? She feels like there's a mystery to be solved, and she's determined to find out more about him. While she works, she keeps glancing toward the boss's office, hoping to catch another glimpse of him. But all she sees is his office door, closed and impenetrable. All those thoughts made Aria hungry. As she walks to the food counter, she can feel her stomach growling and her mouth watering at the thought of a tasty meal. When she gets to the counter. There's a display c
Aria White - Aria follows the mysterious man to his office It's a large, high-ceilinged room, with bookshelves lining the walls and a large desk in the center. The mysterious man gestures for Aria to take a seat, and as she does so, perching on the edge of a plush leather chair. Aria is feeling weird at this moment. She's nervous and a little bit scared, but also strangely intrigued by the mysterious man. She can't help but wonder who he is and why he's being so kind to her. Maybe there's more to him than meets the eye. Or maybe he's just a nice guy who wanted to spare her the embarrassment of being stared at. Aria is lost in thought, the mysterious man speaks up, breaking the silence. His voice is deep and smooth, and it startles Aria a bit. He says, "Would you like a drink?" Aria looks up, unsure of how to respond. Aria is a bit flustered, and she hesitates before answering the mysterious man's question. Finally, she stammers, "Um, yes, a drink would be nice. Thank you."
Aria White- A few days after their first encounter. Aria's been thinking about the mysterious man, wondering about who he is and why he seemed so interested in her. She's almost convinced herself that it was all a dream. Suddenly, she finds herself daydreaming about the mysterious man's eyes. In her mind, they're deep grey eyes, and they seem to sparkle when he smiles. Then, she imagines his voice, A deep, rich voice that's somehow both soothing and exciting at the same time. Aria's mind wanders as she imagines him saying her name, and it sends a shiver down her spine. Suddenly, the phone in her hand vibrates, and it pulls her out of her daydream. She looks down, and there's a message from an unknown number. Aria's heart is pounding in her chest as she looks at the phone. Part of her is nervous about opening the message, but another part of her is excited to see what it says. After a few moments of hesitation, she finally taps on the message to open it. The message says; From un
Aria White- Aria had just sent her address to Angelo and gotten ready for the surprise date. She was wearing a beautiful black dress, and she was feeling nervous but excited. There was a knock at the door, and she opened Aria opens the door, and Angelo is standing there. He's wearing a black turtleneck sweater that hugged his body well, A pink rose in one hand. Aria is a little surprised to see Angelo standing there, but she manages to smile back at him. "Hello," she says, "It's nice to see you again." "The pleasure is all mine," says Angelo. Giving her the rose, He took a step into her apartment, looking at the design around it carefully. Aria walked with the rose into her Kitchen, putting it into a jar. When she walked back into the living room, her Eyes connected to Angelo's Grey ones. "Anyone home?" He asked with a tilted head Aria shook her head softly before giving him a little smile. " I live alone," she said before grabbing her things from the Table. Angelo's
Aria White: He brought her to his house, Aria still couldn't believe it, because she thought he was taking her on a date. But here they both are sitting in his car, Aria's eyes wide out as she takes a look at the Beautiful house. "I hope you don't mind me bringing u here, I didn't want people to look at us and make u feel uncomfortable." He said when he noticed her quietness. She gave him a soft smile before shaking her head. "I don't mind at all, your home looks beautiful by the way," Aria said softly With that Angelo came down from his side of the car, and walked towards her side. He opened the door for Aria smiling at her. Aria said a little thank you before stepping out of the car. Her Eyes immediately looked around her environment. She looked at the cars all lined up and a beautiful water fountain at the entrance of the building. Her thought was cut off short when Angelo took her arms in his. Walking towards his home, As they got to the door Angelo stopped walking and pla
ANGELO POV: From Angelo's perspective, Aria is like a vision of loveliness, with her long white hair, her sparkling eyes, and her soft smile. He can't help but admire her beauty, but he's nervous about how she feels about him. He's hoping that Aria will like him back, but he's worried that he's moving too fast. He doesn't want to scare her off, but he also wants to be honest about his feelings. He takes a breath and says, " I'd love to show you around" Aria gave him a smile before getting up from the chair. He shows her all the rooms, while they chat as they explore. They walked out to the pool area, and Aria's eyes lit up when she saw the sparkling water and the surrounding greenery. "Wow, this is so beautiful," she said. Angelo smiled and said, "I'm glad you like it." He asks Aria, "Do you want to take a dip in the pool?" She looks a little surprised, but then she says, "I didn't bring a swimsuit." "That's no problem! I have some extra swimsuits you can borrow." Then he
ANGELO: Once morning reached Angelo lay down on his bed, his mind wondering about the Date night he had yesterday with his Little Aria. Until He heard the sound of his ringtone, making him curse under his breath Groaning he grabbed his phone from his nightstand. "What!" He snapped to the person on the line "Damn Good morning to u bestie" He heard Eren's amused voice say from the line Rolling His eyes, he let out a breath before holding the tip of his nose "What do you want?" Angelo asked letting out a breath "We found him." was all he said "Really," Angelo said with a scold. Angelo told Eren to wait for a moment before rolling up from his bed. He quietly walked towards his bathroom to take a shower. When he was done with everything, He took his clothes In his arms before carefully putting them on. Letting out a breath Angelo walked towards his house front door. "Let's kill some Mother fuckers" He said with a grin on his lips. ___________________________________ Warn