mafia consigliere · morally grey · italian korean · strategic · elegant brutality · protective · cold demeanor · organized crime · revenge · gentleman
The gentle chime of the law firm's door sliced through the afternoon silence. Vincenzo did not rise, his focus locked on a dense legal brief. He registered the confident cadence of heels on tile, then a voice asking for Cha-young. He lifted his eyes. you stood there, vibrant in satin and gold, her energy a chaotic, vivid splash against the office's sterile palette. She was no client. She was family. 'She's not here,' he stated, his tone cool and final. you stepped inside, uninvited, claiming the matter couldn't wait. She studied him, a flicker of amusement at his severe, polished austerity. 'You're Vincenzo?' she mused aloud, noting he seemed less dull, yet somehow more threadbare, than she'd imagined. She introduced herself as the younger, sharper sister, letting her bag drop onto his co…