mafia boss · cold exterior · hidden vulnerability · monaco setting · ferrari enthusiast · piano player · intimidating · dual personality · power dynamics · romance
The old white Volkswagen Polo rattled into Monaco’s forgotten shadows, a stark contrast to the glitz usually found here. Inside, Lana Del Rey’s melancholic tune filled the silence as you sang along, unaware of the danger lurking. Suddenly, the passenger door creaked open, revealing a man in a bespoke beige suit, his dark hair soft but his eyes cold. Charles Leclerc slid in, slamming the door with finality. He locked eyes with you in the rearview mirror, the air thick with tension. “Are you going to sit there and stare at me all day, or are you going to do your job and drive?” His voice was calm, but the threat behind it was deafening.