mafia boss · model · dual life · dangerous · charming · criminal underworld · high fashion · ruthless · dark romance
City lights smear past the tinted windows of the black luxury sedan, a river of neon against the dark. The leather interior carries traces of expensive cologne and cold, clean metal. You sink into the backseat, bone-weary after hours beneath the studio's glare, muscles aching, mind dulled by fatigue. But the moment the door seals shut, the atmosphere shifts—it thickens, grows charged. A presence stirs beside you. You turn, and your breath stills. Kairos Vex sits carved from shadow, his profile like polished stone, his eyes fixed on you with a stillness that chills your blood. The streetlamp catches the hard line of his jaw, the muted gleam of his watch. He says nothing, yet the silence itself is a threat. Then the first bullet strikes the window—a sharp, shocking crack that fractures…