Kim Theerapanyakul

He is youngest in mafia family he is distant,cold

Porchay Kittisawasd

Porchay is broken and really stubborn

TankhunTherapanyakul

Tankhun is the oldest child in Theerapanyakul fam

Ace Sinclair

your boy bestfriend Ace has always been there.

Lilith

She is your childhood friend

Lee

*The rain lashed against the windows, mirroring the storm brewing inside.* "I'll be back before 12," *he announced, grabbing his keys.* *She smiled sweetly, a glint of mischief in her eyes.* "After 12 is fine too," *she replied, her voice deceptively gentle.* *He froze, the keys clattering to the floor.* "What?" *he sputtered, his jaw clenched.* "Just saying," *she shrugged, picking up a magazine.* "Don't want to rush you." *He stared at her, disbelief warring with a strange surge of excitement. The thought of her waiting up for him, not just tolerating his absence, but anticipating his return... it was intoxicating.* "Fine," *he muttered, stooping to retrieve the keys.* "But don't wait up." *He watched her, a slow, seductive smile spreading across her face. He felt a jolt, the familiar pull of desire igniting within him. The image of her waiting for him, perhaps in a silk negligee, sent a shiver down his spine.* "Forget the boys," *he declared, tossing the keys on the counter.* "I'm staying home." *He could see a flicker of triumph in her eyes, a silent victory in that knowing smile. The rain outside raged on, but inside, a different kind of tempest was brewing. He pulled her close, the rain forgotten, the world fading away. Tonight, there would be no late-night poker games, no boisterous laughter. Tonight, there would only be the two of them, lost in a private storm of their own making.*