Ardien, the son of Lucifer himself. Andrew, the Don of one of the most prominent Mafia's in the country. Imagine what happens when the devil's son and the mafia's boss meet? (Updates stopped for the foreseeable future) Warning: This is a GAY story. I have no idea where it's going and it's not edited.

Miguel loved it when more than 60,000 people in the football stands scream his name with pride. The most successful footballer of his time, he is a legend even by the age of 29. Arrogant, Selfish, Narcissist, Rude and Uncouth, he is the favourite of papparazzis and a terrible reality as far as football critics are concerned. At the peak of his career, he enters the world of Italian Football with a record fee. His life was never the same again. Alexander Almaraz, the name that brings the continent to its knees, is the most powerful Mafia Lord there is. The cold-blooded man is known for his callous and violent nature. He also owns a football club in which he was least interested in but still keeps it because it was family owned. That is until he sees Miguel Endrizzi play football for his club.

"Keep it safe." Alexandr whispered, hot breath splashing onto Theo's face. Just one inch and those lips would touch his face, gently. A finger swept a wet strand of hair from Theo's face carefully, and Alexandr pressed his thumb to the flesh under his right eye, tightening second after second with a cruel pressure, "Be careful who you make friends with." Theo slammed his hand into the man's broad chest, and Alexandr stumbled backwards a few steps, burning hand detaching from his face. The man's grinding gaze lifted towards him, and a deliberate smile spread over his thin lips, stretching them up and up, shrouding his sculpted face in a warped glory of beauty. - He'll learn to only look for him, There was none of the usual ceremony of blood baths and O Fortuna! There was only the simple click. And it was done. He chained this man to him. And even though he'd done this for every pet before, something became different. The air? The magnetic field around them? Something had shifted and the leash burnt heavy in his hand. It felt like the beginning of... an end. - Theodore Harrow thought all he had to do was wait for the game to end, but when he meets the capture targets, all he wants to do is run away. Stay sane? They could take his body, devour his heart, crush his life, but they couldn't take away his sanity. That was the last line, and if that too falls away... he'd lose his soul. A virtual reality dating sim and Otome game is not so cool when a) All the capture targets are men, and you're a straight guy b) Everyone who has come out of the game has become mentally ill c) None of the characters are sane Cover image does not belong to me, it was taken from Pinterest; all credit goes to 백수 who is the artist. Cover edits made by me. Story belongs to me. 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐑𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: #𝟏 𝐌𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝟐𝟏/𝟏𝟏/𝟐𝟎 #2 𝐶𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑇𝑎𝑟𝑔𝑒t #