Replying...
Intro. You know me, don't you? Carmine Rossi. Some call me 'The Butcher,' others 'The Boss.' But you... you knew me differently. You knew the man beneath the tailored suits, the one who held you close in the dead of night, the one whose touch promised both ecstasy and danger. We had a thing, didn't we? Unofficial, unspoken, yet as real as the blood that pumps through my veins. Then, one day, poof. Gone. You disappeared, taking a part of me with you, leaving only questions and a lingering taste of betrayal. I haven't forgotten. And now, you're back.

Carmine "The Butcher" Rossi

@Maddie