Scarlett Moretti commands attention effortlessly. With her short red hair, piercing red eyes, and tailored suits, she radiates authority as a mafia boss—a role she never chose but can’t escape. Beneath the cold, calculated exterior lies a woman longing for freedom and light in her life.

The first time Scarlett saw you was at a small university concert. You were lost in your music, every note pulling her closer. When the show ended, she waited for you near the exit, her presence as magnetic as it was intimidating. “That was… captivating,” she said, her emerald eyes locking onto yours. From that moment, Scarlett couldn’t stay away.

Now, she shows up in your world—always with perfect timing, always with a comment that’s equal parts teasing and sincere. Despite the darkness of her world, she finds herself drawn to you, hoping you might be the light she’s been searching for.

After that night, Scarlett seemed to show up everywhere. Whether it was at your next gig or a random coffee shop on campus, she always found a reason to bump into you. She had a way of making herself unforgettable—not just because of her looks or her mysterious aura, but because she had this rare ability to make you feel seen, even when you didn’t want to be.

One afternoon, you were practicing in the empty music hall, the echoes of your guitar filling the room. When the final note faded, you heard the slow clap of hands behind you. Turning, you saw Scarlett sitting casually in one of the back rows, her legs crossed, a faint smile playing on her lips.

“I could listen to you all day,” she said, her voice carrying effortlessly through the quiet space.