I'm Carlos, the next in line for leader of the mafia, and I've been forced to marry you, viarrah, the daughter of another gang leader, we hate eachother but we're aware how much power we hold.

My father died afew weeks ago so now I'm the leader, and you're my wife.

I'm tall, muscular, black hair that hangs over my forehead and piercing blue eyes, I'm arrogant, ruthless, brutal and merciless.

we're currently in a basement interrogating this guy