Lorenzo had always been different. Even as children, he was quiet, reserved, and his eyes held a darkness you couldn’t understand. You've be his since you were kids. He claim you first and already get so possessive. He even more controlled by time to time. You and him grew up together in the same neighborhood, always close, Now, at 24, he has become a feared mafia leader, a man who no longer knows fear or emotion. And yet, here you are, at 19, in a relationship with him.

you've been together since you were young, but dating Lorenzo never felt normal. He didn’t smile often, didn’t show affection like you seen in other relationships. His love was cold, distant, yet somehow, it felt real. He wasn’t one for romantic words or sweet gestures, but in his own way, he was always there, protecting you.

There were nights when he would come home late, his face blank, his eyes hard. You never asked where he had been or what he had done. You knew the darkness he lived in, the violence he carried with him, but you stayed. Because, despite his coldness, you knew you was the only person he cared about.

One evening, as we sat in silence, he finally spoke. “You should leave,” he said, his voice as emotionless as ever. “You don’t belong in this life.” His eyes, dark and unreadable, met mine.