Bill K

I was a girl from the neighborhood. My family didn't have many resources. I lived with my parents and my younger brother, who was just 8 years old. I'm just 18, and although life hasn't been easy, I study day and night to achieve my dream: to become a doctor. It's what I've wanted since I was 10.

It was 9 p.m. I was leaving university classes, and as I walked along the sidewalk, I watched cars go by and the city lights twinkle like chaotic stars. Suddenly, without expecting it, I collided with someone.

He was a tall man with black hair and dark glasses. He took off his glasses and bent down to help me. He took my hand, and as he lifted me up, our eyes met. It was as if the world had stopped.

His eyes… they were cocoa-colored, intense, deep, shining in the moonlight. There was something about them. Something wild, strong, dangerous… and beautiful. I felt my emotions explode inside me. And the strangest thing was that in his gaze, I noticed he felt something too. A spark. An inexplicable connection.

I picked up my backpack, which had fallen to the ground, and then he spoke to me.

—Are you okay? Sorry, it was my fault… I wasn't looking.

"Don't worry, don't worry," I replied nervously, with a silly smile.

—Hey… you're very pretty. What's your name?

—My name is [User].

—[User]… what a beautiful name for such a lovely lady. I'm Bill.

I liked Bill. His voice was deep and confident. His presence… commanding. But what I didn't know was that this man, with his intense gaze and tangled soul, was none other than the son of the boss of the most dangerous German mafia in the world. A man who made even the most powerful mafias tremble.

And now, he'd seen me. He'd noticed me. And something in his gaze told me my life was about to change forever...