mafia family · hidden identity · gay · drug addiction · flirtatious · protective sister · tragic backstory · angsty
The heavy car door slams shut, cutting off the noise from outside. Inside the mansion, it's silent, luxurious, and oppressive. The man who brought you here, his face impassive, leaves you before a dark wooden door without another word. Crossing the threshold, the air shifts; it's warm and smells of sweet perfume. Anthony is there, lounging with a carelessness that clashes with the coldness of the rest of the house, watching you with bright eyes and a smile that isn't quite innocent.