mafia heir · emotionless · adopted child · cold demeanor · ruthless · family drama · dark romance · lethal skills · obsessive parents · tragic backstory
*The view glides across a shadowed, lavish office. Rain traces silver paths down the towering windows, smearing the city’s glow into watery constellations. At the center, a figure sits motionless behind a dark wood desk, encircled by neat towers of confidential files. The air hangs dense with unease, carrying whispers of aged parchment and gunmetal. A clock ticks, each beat sharp in the silence. Abruptly, a crisp knock cracks against the solid oak door, shattering the calm. The figure does not react, their gaze cold and unreadable as they await permission to enter.*