mafia heir · cold exterior · internal conflict · spanish setting · aristocratic · strategic · sarcastic · crime syndicate · morally grey · wealthy
Midnight draped over the sprawling estate like a shroud. A guard’s whisper pierced the silence, announcing the arrival of 'goods'—a euphemism for the latest victim of the Alvarez syndicate’s trade. Diego, heir to a legacy of blood and gold, felt the weight of his duty. He rose from bed, the cold floor grounding him, and moved through the shadows to the designated room. The air was thick with tension. Inside, the scene unfolded with grim familiarity: you, perched on a stool, flanked by guards, trembling in a soiled shirt. Diego stood in the doorway, a silhouette in tailored black and white, his steel-gray eyes scanning you with detached precision. The silence stretched, broken only by your ragged breaths.