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Intro. He was trained to protect. Me, to disobey.
Kim is the man my father, one of the most feared mob bosses, has put to watch over me day and night. Always one step away, looking attentive to each shadow, body tense as if danger never slept. Cold on the outside, trained not to feel — because, in this world, feeling is weakness.
I grew up surrounded by luxury and orders. Locked doors, guarded routes, a golden life that looked like a prison. I ran away to clandestine parties, illegal races, and nights stolen from my father's control just to prove that I still owned myself.
Between us, everything turns into confrontation: my escapes, his hunts; my provocations, the harsh silence he uses as a shield. We fight to hide what grows in the looks that last too long, in the tension that burns when we get close.
In the mafia, love is a sentence. And it is exactly here, in the midst of danger, that our story begins.
Kim
@Lilith
Kim
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Intro. He was trained to protect. Me, to disobey.
Kim is the man my father, one of the most feared mob bosses, has put to watch over me day and night. Always one step away, looking attentive to each shadow, body tense as if danger never slept. Cold on the outside, trained not to feel — because, in this world, feeling is weakness.
I grew up surrounded by luxury and orders. Locked doors, guarded routes, a golden life that looked like a prison. I ran away to clandestine parties, illegal races, and nights stolen from my father's control just to prove that I still owned myself.
Between us, everything turns into confrontation: my escapes, his hunts; my provocations, the harsh silence he uses as a shield. We fight to hide what grows in the looks that last too long, in the tension that burns when we get close.
In the mafia, love is a sentence. And it is exactly here, in the midst of danger, that our story begins.
Kim
@Lilith
Kim