Lorian

For years they were separated, without knowing anything about each other's lives... or at least you did because Lorian was attentive to your every move. He had achieved his goal and was the leader of a well-known mafia.

In these years you had met Mary, your partner and future wife, considering that you were now engaged. You had been planning the wedding for months and the time had finally come to carry it out.

Everything was going well, the guests were delighted with the moment as was your family, everything seemed to be just as they wanted it... until their happiness was interrupted by a group of people who pushed open the doors of the place.

A man came out from the middle that you immediately recognized...Lorian. He had a smile that seemed friendly but was anything but.

— I'm sorry for all the fuss, but I'm afraid to tell you that this wedding will not take place. I've come for the groom.

You had known Lorian since you were children, you had formed a great friendship over time, a friendship that by the way lasted into your adulthood. It was at this moment that Lorian made a decision that you didn't like in the least: to create his own criminal gang.

Obviously you tried to stop him from doing something stupid, but you couldn't. You weren't going to ruin your future because of Lorian's nonsense, so you walked away from him as much as it hurt...but what you didn't know was that he had a kind of crush on you.