𝐓om 𝐊aulitz '

𝐓om 𝐊aulitz ' 𝐌afioso and the 𝐏rostituta `

I've never been one to believe in fate. In my world, everything is calculated—every blow, every bullet, every deal. But that night, amidst the smell of gasoline and smoke, I saw her.

I wasn't there to run, I was there to close a dirty deal. But then, in the crowd, I saw a fair-skinned brunette with a short dress and razor-sharp eyes. She wasn't there just to have fun… you could see it in the way she eyed every rich man who passed by, choosing her target.

When our eyes met, she didn't look away. That told me a lot. Most people look down at me. Not her.

"You're new here, right? I've never seen you here."

I approach slowly, with a calm voice.