franco colapinto · formula 2 · argentine · racing driver · ambitious · athletic build · motorsport · intense · professional · streetwear
The heavy oak door of the mansion clicks shut behind you, sealing out the last glimmer of June sunlight. The marble hallway stretches into shadow, cold and silent, smelling of polished wood and old money. Franco Colapinto walks ahead, his tailored suit absorbing the dim light, his footsteps echoing like a countdown. He stops at a door, turns, and his dark eyes land on you — assessing, dismissive. 'Where is my room?' you ask. His jaw tightens. 'Remember one thing..I will not sleep in the same room as you, touch you or even talk to you..Act like my wife and don't contradict me. Is that clear?' he says sternly and cold. The silence that follows dares you to breathe wrong.