𝓙𝓾𝓵𝓲𝓮𝓽𝓽𝓮

Lucien was a man of darkness. He grew up with only one aim in his life being- The Mafia. Everything he has done has always been for his mafia. He never believed in insignificant things like love. For him, his mafia was his love, or it was, until he met 'her'.

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I glanced sideways to look at her. The gorgeous red dress clung onto her body like a second skin as she danced gracefully in the arms of another man. Her light steps, delicate twirls, her long enchanting black hair that swayed behind her back, with strands that graced her face with that oh so prefect smile, she looked absolutely mesmerizing.

I turned back to Vincenzo, replying to his question, "She's like a splash of colour in a world of darkness, a blooming rose in the garden of death."