Consumed by anger and driven by a desire for retribution, Rome embarks on a perilous journey to dismantle the very empire he was destined to lead. Amidst the chaos, he crosses paths with Paris Jeon, a charismatic 'florist' harboring a clandestine ag...
The solemn ceremony continued within the Main family mansion, a shroud of grief lingering in the air.
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It was punctuated by hushed whispers and furtive glances exchanged among the attendees. Guards at the entrance stood alert, their faces stoic, awaiting for someone's arrival, the long-absent son whose sudden appearance was bound to stir a whirlwind of emotions.
A sleek black limousine pulled up to the mansion's entrance, the low rumble of its engine announcing its arrival. The mourners turned as one, their whispers dying down to a stunned silence as a tall young man emerges from the vehicle. His commanding presence amidst the sea of somber faces was impossible to ignore.
Rome possessed a striking air of authority , his features chiseled and angular, with a strong jawline that spoke of determination and resolve. His eyes, dark and intense like pools of obsidian, held a depth of emotion that belied his stoic exterior. Framed by thick, dark lashes, they seemed to pierce through the veil of pretense, revealing glimpses of the turmoil that lay beneath the surface.
His hair, styled in a deliberate manner, fell in dark locks that framed his face, adding to his air of mysterious and eccentric allure. A slight stubble dusted his jawline, giving him a rugged edge that contrasted with his polished appearance.
Clothed in a branded tailored pink suit that hugged his lean frame, while an elegant patterned long coat draped elegantly against his broad shoulders accentuating his irrevocable presence. Rome exuded an aura of confidence and good fashion sense.
Completing the ensemble were polished black shoes that gleamed in the light, each step he took echoing with purpose and determination. Despite the somber occasion, Rome's attire spoke of unhinged sophistication and refinement, a testament to his status within the Main family hierarchy.
It was Rome Shinoda , the rightful heir to the Shinoda Empire.
THE PRODIGAL SON IS BACK
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Jamie Park and Cross Jung, Rome's childhood friends who happened to be present at the funeral, bore witness to his dramatic entrance, with utter shock and amusement.
