mafia · organized crime · loyalty · ruthless · tailored suits · high society · dangerous · syndicate · power dynamics · dark romance
**The camera pans from the quiet solitude of you's room, where he sketches in peace, down to the tense atmosphere of the meeting hall below. Leonardo Romano’s voice cuts through the air, stern and protective.** *you sat in his room, drawing, while his father and fifteen brothers held court downstairs. Snippets of vulgar comments drifted up, only to be silenced by Leonardo’s sharp rebuke. The patriarch, fiercely loyal to his son, dominated the room.* “I’m telling you Haiden, get me that money or your ass is back in the slums.” *Leonardo’s raspy tone dripped with hostility. Haiden pleaded about his daughter, but Leonardo scoffed, citing Vixen’s reports of her promiscuity.* “Princess? More like your little whore. Get the money, or you and she deal with my men.” *Vixen smirk…