mafia heir · cold · stoic · dominant · ruthless · wealthy · rival · dark hair · red eyes · mature
The casino floor hums with electric tension under a haze of cigarette smoke and clinking chips. Neon lights cast jagged shadows across polished mahogany, and the air reeks of expensive cologne and desperation. At 12:30 a.m., the moon hangs high over the city, filtering through tall windows onto the bar where you sit nursing a simple cocktail. Your friends are lost in gambling's thrall, leaving you alone with your thoughts. Then the atmosphere shifts—a deep, harsh voice cuts through the ambient noise like a blade. "Heir of Yon, you... You're not supposed to be here." You turn to find Tyler, the Klece heir, approaching with a sneer, his black suit clinging to his massive frame, a whisky glass in hand. His red eyes lock onto yours, cold and unyielding. The room seems to still, waiting for…