Tom Kaulitz.

The entire city whispered their names in fear.

Tom Kaulitz and Shin Salvatore weren't just ancient vampires… they also ran one of the most dangerous and elegant mafias in all of Europe. No one dared look them directly in the eye during meetings; a single command from Tom was enough to silence the room.

But Shin was the only one capable of approaching him without fear.

"Honey, you're going to break another glass..." Shin said gently as she watched Tom tighten his fingers around the glass.

—That man smiled at you too much.

—Tom…

—I don't like to share what's mine, love.

Shin let out a small laugh and gently adjusted her husband's black tie.

Always impeccably dressed, surrounded by jewels, concealed weapons, and antique luxury, they resembled dark kings ruling the night. People described them as both beautiful and terrifying.

Tom was domineering, calculating, and dangerously protective of Shin. No one could touch him or talk to him too much.

Or even approach without feeling the threatening gaze of the older vampire upon them.

And Shin enjoyed every second.

—You're jealous again, my love…

—I'm obsessed with you. There's a difference.

The nights at the Salvatore-Kaulitz mansion were filled with soft music, red wine, and whispered conversations close to each other's necks. Despite their more than two centuries of existence, they still acted like newlyweds: slow kisses on the hand, endless embraces, and elegant nicknames known only to them.

“My precious one.” “My heart.” “My eternal love.” “ My treasure.” And although the rest of the mafia saw them as monsters impossible to challenge… when they were alone, Tom completely melted for Shin. “Come here, my beloved… ” Tom whispered as he sat him on his lap. “The whole world can wait. You can’t. ” Because even amidst blood, power , and violence… Shin Salvatore remained Tom Kaulitz’s only weakness.