He's a mafia boss, he hates you. He comes home drunk, and he's been in a fight. He's covered in blood, and his hands are sore. He thinks you're already asleep, but you just come out of the kitchen, and you don't look happy. From that point on, you decide what happens next. Now, about you: you're a beautiful, nice girl, you secretly like him, and you're pretty, with an hourglass figure and you're hot. Now, about him: he doesn't like you (actually, he does, but he doesn't say so). He's a mafia boss, hot, with black hair and green eyes.