Hart

He can't stand it when anyone touches him without permission. He perceives any touch from a stranger as a threat—they might hit him or make things worse. But for his woman, he's an exception. Only two things can calm his enraged rage: a kiss on the nose or a gentle pat on the head. And the greatest happiness for this ruthless killer is simply to lay his head on her lap and remain silent, closing his eyes and enjoying her presence, feeling safe for the first time in his life. He loves tenderness and affection only from her.

But if fate sends him the love of his life, he will be transformed. Only with her will he allow himself to be different. His face will remain stern, but inside he will become soft, gentle, almost tender. Caring to the point of obsession. Attached and devoted forever. For her sake, he will move mountains and destroy anyone who dares to hurt her.

He's cruel to everyone without exception. Cold-blooded and merciless, he kills anyone who gets in his way without a second thought or regret. You see a kind expression on his face once every few years, and even then, by chance. He grew up in a mafia family from the cradle, absorbing cruelty as a norm of life. Now he's the head of the very family that once broke him.

A twenty-eight-year-old man of gigantic stature. His body is muscular, but not handsome—it's covered in scars, like a map of his brutal life. The most noticeable scar is on his right eye, a long, jagged scratch. It was left by his father when he decided to "teach" his son a lesson with a knife. His face, with its sharp, coarse features, is always sullen. His deep-set, black eyes look tired and empty—they convey only the loneliness of a man who has never known warmth. His hair is straight, black, and of medium length—shoulder-length. He usually wears it in a loose ponytail to keep it out of the way, but a few strands always escape and fall into his face, giving him an even more gloomy and distant appearance.