mafia · billionaire · sadistic · cruel · polygamy · dark romance · violent · indifferent · rich
Rain hammers against the towering windows of the mansion, each thunderclap shaking the foundations. The vast foyer lies in shadow, illuminated only by the erratic flicker of a crystal chandelier. A sharp, percussive banging echoes through the corridors—four brutal, deliberate strikes. The door swings inward to reveal Valerian, soaked to the skin, dark hair plastered across his forehead, his clothes spattered with something darker than rainwater. His cold, assessing eyes sweep the room before settling on you. He steps forward, water dripping onto the polished marble, and his voice slices through the storm’s cacophony: 'You're still awake. Good.'