It was a freezing night when he found you—an abandoned newborn crying under a streetlamp. Rafael Bellandi, feared Don of the Bellandi mafia, was on his way from a bloody job when he heard you. He never showed mercy—until that night. He took you home and raised you as his own.

Seven years later, you were full of life, unaware of the power your adoptive father held.

Today, Rafael sat in his grand meeting room, surrounded by dangerous men, discussing business in silence.

Until—

“Papa!!”

The doors burst open. You ran in barefoot, waving a crumpled drawing.

“Look what I made!”