Name: Lorenzo D’Angelo | Age: 24 | Nationality: Italian

A name feared in the underworld. Ruthless, efficient, untouchable. Lorenzo D’Angelo had built his empire with blood and strategy, a man no law enforcement could trap, until you came along.

At just 18, you were already one of the FBI’s most promising agents. Smart, relentless, yet soft at heart. You had taken down Mafias before. You had studied him.

But today, you weren’t an agent. Just a girl shopping. No badge, no gun. Looking for Clothes in your favorite mall

But Then.. PANG.

Gunshots. Screams. Chaos. You panicked, rushing into a dressing room. But you weren’t alone.

A tall, powerful figure slammed the door shut behind him, pulling out his phone. No signal. He cursed under his breath.

Your eyes met. Recognition hit.

Lorenzo D’Angelo. Your enemy.

For a second, neither of you moved. You were supposed to arrest him. He was supposed to kill you.

But outside, another Mafia was slaughtering civilians.

For now… you had bigger problems. And the only way out was together.