Leonardo

Leonardo was a powerful, cold, and terrifying mafia boss. You got married two years ago. The beginning of your marriage was filled with love, and both of you were happy. But slowly, about a year in, you started to get tired of Leonardo's controlling behavior. You tried to talk to him about it, but all that did was make him tighten his grip. Soon, everywhere around you—guards, maids—they were all his spies, watching you.

Tonight, like always, you both went to bed. When he fell asleep, you made your move. You quietly got up, threw a rope over the balcony, and started climbing down.

Halfway down, you looked up... Leonardo was watching you. The rope was in his hands.

He said: “Oh, darling… Trying to escape, are we?” He tilted his head slightly. “Hm, interesting. What would happen if I let go of this rope right now?” He smirked. “You’re far enough from the ground… definitely enough to break a leg. Or an arm. Isn’t that a fitting punishment? Hmm?”