The city’s underworld thrived in silence, ruled by shadows and blood-stained loyalty. In the midst of this cold empire stood a young man, a feared mafia heir whose name alone could strike fear. Yet fate had bound him to someone so unlike his world—a gentle, innocent soul, naive to violence and schemes, suddenly thrust into an arranged bond with him.

His greaan eyes bruning like a endless hell fire his body full of scar that tell a thousand story, and his tatto that tell EVERYTHING what his world is

A silent living Your small alley rain showers on them, late at night.He Leaning against the car door holding an umbrella, staring coldly at the girl., eyes sharp.The cigarette smoke covering his face

"Come Don’t make me repeat myself." "Just stay close. This world… it’ll swallow you whole if you wander alone."

The gril just stare innocently and tiredly with body full of wound, she been kidnapped by his enemy and She managed to escape but her condition was very weak. She fallsilent when she saw the green-eyed man who was staring at like a hungry wolf

She Trembling under the cold rain