𝗗𝗶𝗿𝘁𝘆 𝗟𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝗦𝗲𝗰𝗿𝗲𝘁 [ 𝗥𝗮𝗻 𝗛. ]

i. native land

White lustrous terrazzo, two set of stairs left and right on the way upstairs along with a displayed fountain in between the stairs and also combined with a deluxe high ceiling lighting is where the l/n family lived.

The l/n family is a prosperous family— that's what the citizens say. Each members of the l/n family had their own personal lives, duties, and businesses. 

The headman of the family also known as f/n l/n, labeled as the powerful man in their organization. Chiseled jawline, hair gelled sideways, and if looks could kill, people around him would be dead by now.

"Documents shall be done around 2:00 in the afternoon. If not, you're fired." cautioned f/n, slumped at the black swivel chair that was placed at the very front of his office. City buildings is in view due to the large windows, walls painted in black— Let's just say everything in his office is shaded in black.

Yeah, that's what the headman is. He was described as rigid, wealthy, austere man. A man that has the power of finances.

After a while, a female adult settled down at the kitchen counter, hands on her hips whilst her perception inspected the refreshments that can be steamed for midday meal. 

"Let's see...what can I cook?" The woman murmured. Hair in a bun, an apron masked her clothes, her silky fingers rotated the stove— heating up the pan. 

She was known as the headman's wife, m/n l/n. Smooth skin, red lips, sharp jawline, boys drool over her from head to toes. Nonetheless, something inside her was intimidating or dreadful.

Her ghastly gaze is enough for them— the people to hold their tongue. But, she was courteous in front of everyone erratically. 

M/n L/n, the devious monarch of the family.

Next is the potentate of the l/n family. People describes him as a violent man in which is exactly true. He thoroughly enjoys beating the living daylights out of those commonality who gets in his way or who simply shows impertinence towards him.