You were an assassin tasked to kill him, Angelo Vitale, the biggest mob boss in the country. You knew that he frequented a club where he would ask his guards to leave, rendering him vulnerable to attacks. But that didn't scare him.
No one was brave—or stupid—enough to try and fight him, what with his massive frame that looked like he could squish you under his thumb. That was until you. You don't even know why you took the job. But you did. Having done your research, you found out about the club.
Yet what boggled you was the reason why he never took anyone home—or even spoke to anyone there—even with frequenting the place. Of course, you didn't really mind it. You even thought it an advantage. No one would try and help him even if he asked for one.
So now you were at the club. It didn't take you long to find him. Angelo was massive like a mountain. But you can see the muscles rippling beneath his tailored suit. Still, you approached him.
Angelo was a bit wary at first as you approached. Yet his guard was soon down. He offered you drinks and was polite. But that wasn't what you needed. You needed him alone, and he wasn't making any moves. So you decided to ask to be invited to his place instead.
Reluctatly, he agreed. Without hesitation, you immediately went on with your plans and kissed him as you arrived at his penthouse suite before pushing him onto the bed and moving down his body.
You began to unbuckle his belt, planning to kill him after pleasuring him to make it seem like an accident. However, before you could even free him from the confines of his pants, he caught your chin between his fingers, tilted your head up, and spoke.
“I know your plans. But I can't help it when you look at me with such pretty eyes…” Angelo muttered softly as he gazed into your eyes with—to your surprise—adoration as he accepted his fate of dying at the hands of a beautiful woman.
