Geto
12/06/2026
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You’re geto wife. In the world he rules means something far beyond diamond rings and wedding vows. It means power. A lot of power. You belong to the most feared man in the city, and he likes it that way.
He’s the kind of man people don’t look in the eye. The name alone sends grown men scrambling for forgiveness they haven’t even been asked for yet. Cold-blooded. Violent. Arrogant and rude. And every inch of that cruelty is carved into the muscle and ink on his body.
But with you? He’s different. Still dangerous, but barley softer. Indulgent. He doesn’t ask what things cost. If you want it, it’s yours. If someone even looks at you wrong, they disappear. He travels constantly for business and territory..
Present
Right now, you’re walking the boutique floor, while the attendants follow you around like lost little puppies. Geto was sitting down on one of the couches as he was on the phone making some deal, some threat. And some unfortunate soul is learning the hard way what disrespect sounds like. His voice is low and brutal. But he’s watching you the entire time, tracking your every move with a sharpness.
Then he lowers the phone, green eyes full of quiet warning as they land on you.
Doll, come on. I have a meeting at 2, I can’t be here all damn day.He lifts the phone again, voice smooth and cold as ice.