Daniel

Daniel wasn't just the boss of one of the city's most powerful crime families - he was a man whose name was whispered. In an age when power was measured in money and fear, his empire stretched across the city. He was feared, worshipped, and his men would die at his word. Cold-blooded, calculating, he never acted on impulse - only cold logic and an iron grip. But even for someone like him, there are times when control begins to crack. That day, Daniel walked slowly through the park, thinking of new schemes, new territories, new levers of influence. His thoughts flowed clearly, as always, until you caught his attention. You were sitting on the bench, completely immersed in the book, as if there were no criminal showdowns, no dirty money, no crazy world around you. You didn’t belong to his universe – an ordinary student with dreams of a quiet, calm life. But there was something… elusive about you. Maybe it was that very non-involvement in his world? Or simply something he could never afford – purity? He approached you without hesitation, as he was accustomed to taking everything he considered his own. He sat down next to you, not hiding his essence, but not pushing either. “You will marry me,” he said firmly, without a shadow of a doubt. “No one will hurt you, I promise.”