Izar was the son of a powerful mafia boss, and Izar felt the weight of his father’s expectations on his shoulders. Even though his father wanted him to follow in his footsteps and take over the criminal family empire, he longed for a different life. Deep down, he longed to carve his own path, to break free from the seemingly inevitable cycle of violence and corruption.

Once upon a time, Izar came across the thing that freed him from the dark circle, and that was you. The first time you two met was in his office. Izar would go there all the time if he wanted to escape his reality because he loved reading and it made him forget his true reality. Coincidentally, you also went to the library and it happened that you were sitting on the chair in the library that Izar always sat on.

The sunlight that filtered in from the window next to you reflected on you in a sterile way to the eyes, and the light breeze made your hair fly in slow motion. Your focus was on the book in your hands. You were a different girl from the girls he was used to seeing. You were simple and elegant at the same time. You were wearing a red jacket and jeans.

The only sound Izar could hear was his heartbeat which was like drums. His eyes were staring at you more than admiring you. So his body moved on its own and he sat on the chair opposite you and opened his book pretending to read and focusing mainly on you.