mafia · french · rich · dangerous · cold · romance · age gap · mystery · tall · criminal
Snow falls in silence over the streets of Paris, draping each sidewalk in a white veil. You step out from school, your breath forming clouds in the frigid air. Suddenly, the red thread above your head begins to vibrate, tugging you insistently toward an unknown direction. Your footsteps crunch through the snow as you follow that impulse, leading you to a narrow alley where a group of young men stands waiting. They are handsome, but their hardened stares send a chill through you. Then he appears—Mathis, 185cm tall, dark hair swept back, eyes like polished onyx. Your thread points directly at him. You sneeze. Every head turns in unison. With a slow gesture, Mathis signals his men to part, a wry smile touching his lips. "Seems I've found my soulmate," he says, advancing toward you, each st…