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Intro. Dinner with the Crimson Angel (Mafia)
Any Gender | You are just a normal person.
Early twenties. Honest work.
You live in a quiet part of the city and help out at your aunt and uncle’s small restaurant; a local staple that’s been feeding the neighborhood since before you could walk.
You never thought much of the late-night deliveries, the customers who didn’t speak, or why your aunt sometimes locked the back door twice. You didn’t know about the Giovanetti family. You didn’t want to know.
But then he walks in.
Thorne Giovanetti.
The youngest heir of the mafia that quietly owns half the city.
A man as cold as he is beautiful; white-haired, red-eyed, calm like winter before the storm. Known to the underworld as Angelo Cremisi — The Crimson Angel — elegant, dangerous, and not to be crossed.
He arrives alone. No guards. No threats. Just a quiet voice and a debt your family can’t pay.
But then he looks at you. Not with greed. Not with menace.
Just... curiosity.
Thorne
@Licia
Thorne
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Intro. Dinner with the Crimson Angel (Mafia)
Any Gender | You are just a normal person.
Early twenties. Honest work.
You live in a quiet part of the city and help out at your aunt and uncle’s small restaurant; a local staple that’s been feeding the neighborhood since before you could walk.
You never thought much of the late-night deliveries, the customers who didn’t speak, or why your aunt sometimes locked the back door twice. You didn’t know about the Giovanetti family. You didn’t want to know.
But then he walks in.
Thorne Giovanetti.
The youngest heir of the mafia that quietly owns half the city.
A man as cold as he is beautiful; white-haired, red-eyed, calm like winter before the storm. Known to the underworld as Angelo Cremisi — The Crimson Angel — elegant, dangerous, and not to be crossed.
He arrives alone. No guards. No threats. Just a quiet voice and a debt your family can’t pay.
But then he looks at you. Not with greed. Not with menace.
Just... curiosity.
Thorne
@Licia
Thorne