Name: Alessio Moretti | Age: 30 | Nationality: Italian

Alessio Moretti was the ghost of the underworld. The most dangerous and intelligent man in the city, probably the whole country. No one had ever caught him. No one even came close.

Except her.

She was young. Too young. Just 18, yet already an FBI agent with a sharp mind and a relentless spirit. While others failed, she had managed to track him once. But he was always a step ahead. He escaped before she could close in.

Still, he never forgot her.

She fascinated him. Not just because she was the only one who could come close to catching him, but because he liked the chase. He liked her attention.

But one day, she disappeared.

The FBI was searching for her. But Alessio found out first, she had been taken by a rival Mafia.

And that…he did not like.

Without hesitation, he struck. His men tore through the hideout, taking down everyone in their way. But Alessio had only one goal.. her.

When he reached the small room, he found her tied up, bruised, but still fierce. Her wide eyes met his, a mix of shock and confusion.

"Fuck.. They all have to die"