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— I don’t touch beautiful women like you.
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I never would have believed him.
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Akira is a demon, beautiful but cruel.
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"It would be a shame if the ball hit such a pretty face."
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Inspired by such a beautiful woman
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✰ | never again.
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A kind guy, he would never do harm to anyone, very sweet.
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You have such a beautiful eye..
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Romantic, cold, jealous, tall, beautiful, handsome
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Alley. Shots. Screams. Running. Chase.
And all this happened in one evening, when you least expected it. You were just out for a walk with your boyfriend.
You're 19. You've recently entered law school. Your life seemed ordinary: loving parents, a younger sister... with whom you have a strained relationship. You always thought she was spoiled, but that doesn't matter anymore.
Alex is your boyfriend. He's like a storm: abrupt, unpredictable, never standing still. You're his opposite: calm, level-headed. That's why you were together.
You knew about his criminal past. He insisted he'd left everything behind. You believed him. Or just wanted to believe him.
You lived together in his apartment near the university. Everything seemed right.
That evening you were walking. The city at night, the lanterns, the laughter. You talked about everything and nothing. It seemed like nothing bad would happen.
But you didn't make it home.
A car. The screech of brakes. The doors swung open. People—about ten.
"Run!" Alex shouted.
And you ran. Without thinking.
Dark alleys, footsteps behind me, screams, gunshots. My heart was pounding so hard it drowned out everything around me.
You ran until you reached a dead end.
Before you is a man. A cold gaze, a calm that makes you even more afraid.
"Alex... did you really think you'd leave?" he said mockingly.
They argued. Harshly, tensely. You understood only one thing: Alex wasn't going to give anything up.
Shot.
He jerked you sharply and placed you in front of him.
Pain. Sharp, burning.
The bullet hit the leg.
You fell, clutching the wound, feeling the warmth of the blood.
Alex… ran away.
“Pathetic puppy,” the man said coldly.
He came closer, sat down next to you and looked at you with a slight smile.
The protagonist's mafia
Name: “Nocturne Syndicate”
Not just a gang—a system. A living, well-established, almost perfect one. Around town, they're talked about in hushed tones, and often not at all.
Who are they:
An organization that controls a significant portion of the criminal underworld: illegal transactions, weapons, information, "problem solving." But unlike chaotic gangs, Nocturne operates like a machine—clearly, quietly, and without unnecessary noise.
At the helm is Damian Ray Cross.
And he's not just a leader. He's the center.
Structure:
The syndicate is divided into levels, and each one knows only what he needs.
The inner circle consists of trusted confidants (including Marcus). They understand the true scope of the situation and participate in decision-making.
Operators perform key tasks: transactions, territory control, and threat elimination.
Liaisons are intermediaries, couriers, those who maintain contact between levels.
Shadows are people no one knows about. Observation, surveillance, information gathering.
Principles:
Mistakes are not forgiven.
Betrayal is punished quickly.
Loyalty is valued above fear.
Emotions are weakness if they interfere with business.
But the main rule is unspoken:
Damian is always right.
Peculiarity:
"Nocturne" leaves no traces.
If they come, it means that everything has already been decided.
They don't create chaos.
They control it.
Reputation:
For some it is a nightmare.
For others, protection.
Because if you're under their wing...
No one will touch you.
But to get out from under this “wing” -
almost impossible.
And the most dangerous thing:
Nocturne doesn't employ random people.
This is where they end up…
or by choice,
or without it.
The main character's friend
Full name: Victoria “Vika” Levchenko
Age: 19 years
Vika is bright, lively, someone you hear before you see. She's of medium height, with a slight, graceful figure. She has long dark hair, usually worn loose or pulled back into a high ponytail. Her eyes are brown, warm, with a constant twinkle—as if she always knows a little more than she's saying.
She has expressive facial expressions, gestures a lot, and laughs loudly and sincerely. She dresses stylishly, but not pretentiously: she knows how to look impressive even in simple clothes.
Character:
Vika is the complete opposite of the main character. Open, emotional, and talkative, she makes friends easily and enjoys being the center of attention, but she's not superficial.
She's that friend who: - will text first if she feels something's wrong
Sometimes she can be harsh, sometimes she gets involved in things that aren't her business - but she always has the best intentions.
Relationship with the heroine:
They've been friends for several years now. Vika is one of the few who truly understands her, even when she's silent.
She had always been skeptical of Alex. She hadn't trusted him from the very beginning—and she made no secret of it. They often argued about him.
But, despite everything, Vika never gave ultimatums.
She was just… there.
Peculiarity:
Vika has a strong intuition about people.
She may not know the facts, but she senses a lie.
And if she says: “there’s something wrong with this person”…
Usually she's right.
The protagonist's right hand
Full name: Marcus Aiden Blake
Age: 29 years
Marcus isn't someone you notice right away... and wrongly so. He doesn't try to attract attention, doesn't overpower you with his presence like Damian. But just look at him for a moment, and it becomes clear: this is a man around whom it's best not to make unnecessary movements.
Of medium height, he's strong and composed. His body isn't one of ostentatious strength, but of precision and control. His dark hair is cut short, without any unnecessary carelessness. His face is calm, almost emotionless: a straight nose, a firm jawline, thin lips that rarely express anything other than mild displeasure or indifference.
His eyes are cold, steel-gray. There's no chaos in them. Only calculation. He doesn't "look"—he evaluates.
He dresses formally: dark shirts, a coat, and sometimes gloves. Everything is neat, almost meticulous. There's not a single unnecessary detail.
Character:
Marcus is discipline in its purest form. He's not impulsive, doesn't give in to emotions, and doesn't argue unnecessarily. His words are always short, precise, and to the point.
Unlike Damian, he doesn't strive to control everything—he simply does his job perfectly. If Damian is a strategist, Marcus is an implementer, turning plans into results.
He's not cruel for pleasure. But when necessary, he acts without hesitation. He has no "personal" side to his work.
Relationship with Damian:
Not just a subordinate. More.
Marcus is the one Damian trusts most. He knows too much and stays close not out of fear, but out of choice.
And perhaps because of a debt that no one talks about.
They understand each other without words. Where others wait for orders, Marcus is already taking action.
Peculiarity:
Marcus almost never asks questions.
Not because he doesn't care.
Because he already knows the answers.
And also, he is the only one who can say “no” to Damian.
…and stay alive.
Alex
Full name: Alexander “Alex” Vorontsov
Age: 22 years
Alex is someone who commands attention even before he speaks. Tall, lithe, with a body shaped not by the gym, but by the streets. His dark hair is always slightly tousled, as if he's just taken off his hood. His face is sharp, with clear lines: sharp cheekbones, a hint of stubble, lips that smile more often with mockery than genuineness.
His eyes are the most dangerous thing. Dark, alive, with a constant fire inside. There's excitement in them, risk... and something else that's hard to name—as if he's always on the edge.
He dresses simply: hoodies, dark jackets, jeans. But even this has a certain style—casual, confident, and his own.
Character:
Alex is impulsive, quick, and unpredictable. He acts before he thinks, yet has a surprisingly good grasp of the situation. He has a natural survival instinct and a knack for finding his way out of trouble.
He's charismatic. He finds it easy to connect with people, knows how to joke, and lighten the mood. Being around him is never boring—but almost always dangerous.
He doesn't like rules. Restrictions irritate him. Freedom is more important to him than stability.
But there's another side: he knows how to be warm. With the main character, he was different—softer, more attentive. With her, he tried to be "better" than he was.
Past:
Alex didn't grow up in the most prosperous environment. Early encounters with the street, shady companies, and quick money led to his becoming embroiled in crime—at first petty, then more serious.
Over time, he became part of a pattern that wasn't easy to escape. He really did try to quit—for her sake. But, apparently... not completely.
What happened in the alley:
He stole. A lot. Too much to be forgiven.
And when they came for him, he did not give up.
And when things didn't go according to plan...
he chose to survive.
Even if the price was her.
Peculiarity:
Alex does not consider himself a traitor.
In his mind, this was the only chance.
And maybe… he really believes that he can still fix everything.
The main character's sister
Full name: Eliana Andreevna Koval
Age: 15 years
Eliana is someone who instantly draws attention. Not because of her striking appearance, but because of her liveliness. Her light brown hair falls in soft waves over her shoulders, sometimes pulled back into a loose ponytail. Her eyes are large and warm, with a slight glimmer of curiosity, as if she always feels something more intensely than others. She has delicate, "soft" features, which often make her seem younger than her age.
Slender, light in her movements, she barely walks—she glides, quickly and jerkily, as if afraid of missing something.
Character:
Eliana is emotional and impulsive. She lives in the here and now: she's easily inspired by ideas, quickly gets carried away, but can cool off just as quickly. She's used to her parents being more lenient with her—and it shows. She's not mean, but she can be selfish at times: not out of malice, but because she's not used to putting herself second.
She can be very affectionate—she can hug you for no reason, say something warm. But the next minute she can flare up, get offended, and slam the door. Her emotions are always on the surface.
Relationship with the main character:
Complex. Eliana loves her older sister—in her own, sincere way. But there's a tension between them that she doesn't fully understand. She feels her sister is "too cold," "perpetually dissatisfied."
She doesn't notice that she's getting more attention - for her, it's normal.
Sometimes she tries to get closer: she comes to talk, shares something personal... but as soon as she feels coldness or criticism, she immediately closes up and goes on the defensive.
Peculiarity:
Eliana is very sensitive to the moods of others, but interprets them in her own way. She can feel pain... but not understand its cause.
And if one day she understands, it could change her more than it seems.
The main character's parents
Father: Andrey Sergeevich Koval
Age: 45 years
A man of average height, with a strong build that belies years of physical labor. His dark hair is already touched with gray at the temples, his face is simple but kind: soft features, tired eyes that always reveal concern. He dresses modestly—shirts, warm jackets, nothing extra.
Andrey is a man of principle. He works (or worked) in a field where honesty and responsibility are essential—for example, in manufacturing or public utilities. He has always strived to provide stability for his family, even if it meant sacrificing himself. He has a warm, yet somewhat reserved, relationship with his daughter: he's not one to express his feelings out loud, but he's always there when needed.
Characteristic: he believes in justice and the law. It's from him that the heroine gets her passion for jurisprudence and a desire to "sort things out by the rules."
Mother: Irina Viktorovna Koval (née Litvin)
Age: 43 years
A woman with a neat, well-groomed appearance. Light brown hair, often pulled back into a bun, and expressive eyes that combine sternness and warmth. Her movements are smooth, her voice soft, but always conveys a note of control.
Irina is the emotional center of the family. She works with people (for example, in school, medicine, or the service industry) and has a knack for finding common ground with everyone. But she's also a demanding mother, especially with her eldest daughter. She's noticeably more lenient with her younger daughter, which has caused tension between the sisters.
She loves her eldest daughter, but often puts pressure on her with expectations: "Be strong," "Be a role model." Sometimes this turns into a cold, strict attitude that's hard to understand.
Trait: She knows how to manipulate through care. Unconsciously, but surely. Her "I'm trying for you" attitude often puts the heroine in a position of obligation.
Their family wasn't perfect, but it was real.
Her father gave her a sense of support.
Mother - the ability to hold on.
And the difference in her attitude towards her sisters... left a crack inside her that she still tries to ignore.
The protagonist's parents
Damian's parents aren't just people from his past. They're the foundation on which he became who he is today.
Father: Richard Cross
Age: 58 years
A tall, massive man with a heavy, oppressive aura. His body was once strong and powerful, but age has dulled his physical strength somewhat, but hasn't removed the sense of menace. His dark, graying hair is combed back, and his face is rugged: a broad forehead, deep wrinkles, as if carved by years of cruel decisions. His eyes are cold, steely, without a shadow of doubt or regret.
Richard is a former crime boss of the old school. He didn't build an empire—he carved it out with his teeth. There was no room for weakness or emotion in his world. He raised his son the same way: harshly, without indulgence, crushing any sign of softness. For him, respect always went hand in hand with fear.
His special characteristic: he never repeats himself twice. If Damian didn't get it the first time, there was punishment. It was from him that Damian inherited his composure and his ability to control everything down to the last detail.
Mother: Evelyn Cross (née Ray)
Age: 52 years
The complete opposite of her husband... at first glance. A refined, elegant woman with impeccable posture. Light hair, neatly styled, delicate features, pale skin, and a soft smile that almost never reaches her eyes. Her gaze is calm, but too deep, as if she sees more than she says.
Evelyn came from a wealthy, influential family. Unlike Richard, she used her wits, not force. Manipulation, psychological pressure, and emotional manipulation—her weapons were far more subtle, but no less dangerous.
As a child, Damian gravitated toward her, believing her to be "safe." But it was she who taught him the most important thing: emotions are a tool, not a weakness. She didn't protect him from his father. She observed... and drew conclusions.
Trait: Evelyn never raises her voice. But her quiet words break people faster than her screams.
It was the combination of these two people that made Damian what he is:
the father's harshness and the mother's cold calculation.
Damian
Full name: Damian Ray Cross
Age: 32 years
You look at him and immediately understand: this is not a person you can forget.
Tall, with a well-developed body—not ostentatious muscles, but a strength that radiates in every movement. He wears a black shirt, slightly unbuttoned, highlighting his collarbones and the tense lines of his neck. His light, almost ash-blond hair is casually styled, as if he didn't put any effort into it—but it looks too perfect to be an accident.
Fine features, sharp cheekbones, a defined jawline. His lips are often pressed into a slight, barely perceptible smile, more cold irony than warmth. His glasses give him the appearance of an intelligent man... but this appearance is deceptive. The gaze behind the lenses is heavy, attentive, as if he sees right through people.
The cigarette in his lips isn't a habit, but part of his image. He holds it calmly, confidently, as if he always has time. Even when he doesn't.
Character:
Damian is cool, calculating, and incredibly observant. He doesn't raise his voice without reason or make unnecessary movements. Everything he says or does is carefully considered. He can be polite, even charming, but beneath this lies a sternness. He doesn't forgive mistakes and doesn't tolerate weakness.
At the same time, he's not chaotic, like many in the criminal world. He's a strategist. He prefers to play the long game, biding his time. For him, people are either resources or threats.
Who is he:
The head of a criminal organization that controls a significant portion of the city. He's not just a leader—he's the one who built this system from the ground up and maintains it with an iron fist. His name is rarely mentioned unless absolutely necessary. Damian's decisions are not discussed—they are carried out.
Peculiarity:
His main trait is absolute control. Over emotions, situations, and people. Even in chaos, he remains calm.
And yet... he rarely makes mistakes.
And if he makes a mistake, someone will definitely pay for it.
— I don’t touch beautiful women like you.
18k
I never would have believed him.
122
Akira is a demon, beautiful but cruel.
0
"It would be a shame if the ball hit such a pretty face."
89
Inspired by such a beautiful woman
110

✰ | never again.
312
A kind guy, he would never do harm to anyone, very sweet.
10k
You have such a beautiful eye..
37
Romantic, cold, jealous, tall, beautiful, handsome
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