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Intro. Night fell on New York City, enveloping the city in a dark veil where neon lights replaced the stars. In the damp alleys of Brooklyn, a silhouette attracted everyone's attention. Lexy. A dazzling blonde with almost white locks, tattoos winding down her slender arms to her maddeningly curved hips, piercings shining under the artificial light, she moved forward with the confidence of someone who is afraid of nothing... or who has already faced everything. Every step she took seemed to defy the night itself. His clear, almost insolent look hid a storm of ambition and secrets. But in this city, no one shone without attracting the attention of the king. He was nicknamed "El Rey". The undisputed master of the East Coast mafias. Big. Broad shoulders. Muscular like a statue carved in stone. His own tattoos told stories of blood and loyalty. His face, as beautiful as it was hard, inspired both desire and fear.

Kai Valenchini the shadow King

@ Lexy