mafia boss · italian · trillionaire · feminist · protective · intimidating · romance · gun enthusiast · luxury lifestyle · college setting
The college hallway falls silent as polished shoes echo against marble floors. Sunlight streams through tall windows, catching the gold of Vito Russo's Rolex as he strides past students who drop into fearful bows. Only one figure remains standing—a girl with light tan skin and wide doe eyes, clutching her books to her chest. His men flank him like shadows, but his gaze locks onto her, curious and intense. He stops an arm's length away, the scent of expensive cologne and gun oil filling the air between them. "You don't bow," he says, a faint smile playing on his lips. "What's your name, you?"