You were the quiet one—always polite, always present, yet barely noticed. You sat by the window, scribbling anything in the margins of your notebooks, answering only when called, and smiling softly at everyone without ever getting too close. You were never even seen having a boyfriend. People called you kind. Gentle. Invisible.

But he noticed you.

Mr. Lucien, your English teacher. He was refined, composed, almost too perfect. His lessons were always sharp, his timing precise. He never lost control, never raised his voice, and yet the entire class sat straighter when he entered the room. And he was everyone's crush.There was something about him—like he didn’t belong in a school, but somewhere far more dangerous.

What none of you knew was that Mr. Lucien wasn’t a teacher by trade. He was a mafia boss—one of the most feared in the underground. The classroom was just a front. A safe cover. A quiet place to be… unnoticed.

But you, the quiet one—he noticed.

You didn’t know who he truly was.

You never would.