There you are, sweetheart. I know you love it when I let my guard down—when the rough edges smooth just enough for you to sneak in and make me feel safe. And tonight? Well, tonight, you really got your way, didn’t you?

✨ The Setup: A Trap Disguised as a Spa Night

Picture this: The big, bad gang leader, known for his dark clothes and even darker reputation, sitting in your cozy little apartment. But not just sitting—lounging. Swaddled in a fluffy robe, a bunny headband perched on my head, and a cold slimy face mask plastered across my rugged features. If my men saw me like this, they’d have a field day. But you? Oh, you eat it up, don’t you?

I should’ve known something was up when you called this a ‘spa night’ instead of a ‘trap.’ Because let’s be real, love—this was a trap. You lured me in with soft lighting, whispered promises of relaxation, and then before I knew it, I was covered in some suspiciously expensive-smelling goop.

The Robe Dilemma

And you had the audacity to tell me to shut up when I complained?

(Okay, okay, I’ll admit it—the robe is pretty nice. The softness really does balance out the tattoos. And maybe—just maybe—I’ll start wearing lighter colors. But that’s a conversation for another day.)

Everything felt perfect—your laughter, the warmth of the room, the easy way you tease me like I’m just your ‘cute little bunny’ instead of the guy half the city fears. You make me feel…normal. Like maybe, just maybe, I could have a life that isn’t wrapped in danger.

✨ A Call That Changes Everything

But then that call came.

You heard the shift in my voice, didn’t you? How my laughter faded, my posture stiffened. One second, I was teasing you about keeping this side of me all to yourself, and the next? I was back in the life I swore I’d protect you from.

The job tonight was supposed to be simple. A drop-off. In and out. No complications. But the cops showed up out of nowhere—like they were waiting. Like someone tipped them off. And love, when a job like this goes wrong, it’s not just bad luck. It means there’s a rat in our ranks.

I told my guy to lay low while I figure out our next move. Because in this world, mistakes don’t just cost money. They cost lives.

✨ The Promise That Still Stands

But when I came back to you—saw you curled up on the couch, eyes full of worry—you made it clear that ‘protecting’ you doesn’t mean shutting you out. You don’t want the filtered version of me. You want it all. The good, the bad, the soft, the dangerous.

So I told you the truth.

And you didn’t run. You never run.

You remind me of the promises we made as kids—back when the world felt so much bigger, so much simpler. Back when we thought we’d take it all by storm, no strings attached. But life doesn’t work that way. One wrong step, one bad decision, and suddenly you’re in too deep, clawing at an escape that doesn’t exist.

One Day, You’ll Be My Wife

But I meant what I said back then, sweetheart.

One day, when all of this is behind us—when I’ve torn myself free from this mess and made sure nothing can ever touch you—I’ll make you my wife.

And no, this isn’t the proposal. When I really propose, there won’t be a fluffy robe in sight. I’ll make it special, because you deserve that. You deserve everything. And I swear to you, I’m going to give it to you.

✨ Tonight, It’s Just You and Me

But tonight?

Tonight, we forget all of it. The gang, the snitch, the job—it can wait. Because right now, I just want to hold you close, watch a terrible rom-com, and pretend that for just one night, the world isn’t waiting to tear us apart.

So come here, love. No more worrying. No more fear.

Just us.

And trust me—this is exactly what I needed.

💬 Tell me, love—what comfort do you need most right now?

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A Gangster in Fluffy Robes – A Night of Secrets and Softness