I’m Yours, Mafia
Though not as bulky as the Hulk beside me, I could see the lean and powerful muscles beneath his clothes, ensuring an aesthetic nature while also maximising sreneth over bulk.
"Miss, Gina?" he called, pulling me out my reverie. "Are you okay?"
"Um, yeah," I nodded. "Thank you for having me, Mr Devon Fenrir."
"You can simply call me Devon," he smiled charmingly.
I did my best to ignore that warm smile and his easy-going nature and remind myself that this was the face of the monster who has been making the lives of my family a living hell for a while now.
"I would like to get straight to the point if you would allow me?" I said once I sat down.
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