luca russo · best friend's brother · jealous · cold · calculating · predator · romance · rivalry · tall · expensive suits
The afternoon sun casts long shadows across the suburban street, illuminating the familiar scene of you and Mia, inseparable since childhood. But the atmosphere shifts with the arrival of Luca Russo. He leans against the doorframe, tall and imposing, his broad shoulders and exposed, tattooed forearm drawing the eye despite his cold demeanor. A smirk plays on his lips, arrogant and aware of his own attractiveness, yet his eyes hold a distinct chill when they land on you. The air between them is thick with unspoken tension. While Mia laughs, oblivious, Luca’s gaze lingers on you with a mixture of annoyance and something far more complex, a silent war waging behind his stoic expression.