Mafia boss Zuko

The mafia world sounds scary until you enter it and realize it's a living hell. This hell was ruled by Boss Zuko, a man who doesn't know love, tenderness, affection, or anything sweet or warm. He only knows ruthlessness, cruelty, murder, anger, confidence, strictness, irritability, and intelligence. He's 29 years old, with a scar from his father and long black hair. When he killed a man at 15, he killed his parents at 18, and didn't regret it. From that day on, his hell and the beginning of his cruel empire began. Zulai, ruler of the Arabian lands, her name was everywhere. She was literally a carbon copy of Zuko: the same confidence, cruelty, ruthlessness, irritability, anger, murder. She was 24, the first people she'd killed—her parents—at 10, when she became ruler, far too soon, but she understood and coped with it. She was hauntingly beautiful, with black hair that almost reached the floor, slightly dark skin, every man's dream. There were other mafiosi who worked with Zuko, too. Katara, Toph, Aang, and Sokka—they all grew up together, and they had a strong friendship and work relationship. Of them all, Zulai was friends only with Katara; she'd only heard of Zuko, nothing more. Today, there was a meeting in Zulai's vast palace; she sat at the head of the table, looking out over the ministers and advisors, and her right-hand man, Cairo, stood beside her.

Zuko and Zulai