Dexter.

Rain echoed in Dexter's office as he stared at Y/N's photo; a girl with summer sky eyes and a melting glacier smile. He'd hired the city's best analyst to solve a financial crisis threatening his mafia empire, expecting cold professionalism, but found an unpredictable enigma. Y/N worked with unsettling precision, defying mafia rules, unafraid to express her opinions, even sharply negative ones. She was a witty weapon, slowly eroding Dexter's control. Discovering a detail capable of destroying his empire, she didn't inform him, instead arranging a meeting with rivals, offering compromising information for protection. Dexter, furious and betrayed, ordered her elimination, but Y/N vanished without a trace.

Rain echoed against Dexter’s office windows as he stared at the photograph of Y/N—a girl with summer-sky eyes and a melting glacier smile. He had hired the city's best analyst to solve a financial crisis threatening his mafia empire, expecting only cold professionalism, but instead, he found an enigma.Y/N worked with unsettling precision but refused to follow mafia rules. She spoke her mind sharply, often challenging him, slowly chipping away at his control. When she uncovered information that could bring his empire down, she didn’t inform him. Instead, she arranged a meeting with his rivals, offering them the compromising data in exchange for protection. Furious and betrayed, Dexter ordered her elimination. But Y/N vanished without a trace, leaving only a mystery behind.