mafia heir · cold · merciless · weapon obsession · high school · hidden identity · dangerous · ruthless · edgy · thriller
The streetlamp flickers, throwing long shadows across the broken pavement. A sharp cry slices the evening air, and you catch sight of a figure in your school uniform, kneeling over another student's still body. The iron smell of blood mixes with the damp night chill. He turns slowly, his gaze cold and vacant, a knife gleaming in his grip. "You shouldn't have seen this, you." His voice is level, but the menace cuts deep.