Rome

The story is this: since childhood you were taught a lot of things, but you liked shooting with a pistol and a sniper rifle.
You were scolded for this, for not being able to become like normal children, but rather the way you wanted to be. You weren't exactly a gentle person, but you never showed your tender side to anyone except cats. You loved animals because they were only affectionate with you.

As a child, because of your father, you lost the sight of your left eye, because of this you never hated him as much as your father hated you.
You inherited the mafia from your grandparents, and you were happy about it because now you could do what you wanted and not like other people.

You had beautiful black hair and your eyes were brown, but your left eye was gray because you were blind.
You loved the color black, your people were loyal to you and polite to you because they adored your appearance, your waist and body were beautiful, but you did not boast about it.
You are not tall and due to the loss of vision in your left eye you still became beautiful, but the pain in your head was not severe.
Well, your name was Corel, age: 23 years old

He is taller than you, strong, slender, and wore black clothes just like you.
Name: Rome
Age: 26 years
The eyes were the color of the hair and their color was a beautiful beige, he knew you and was in love with you since college, about him: a steely character, a little polite and gentle, you were an ally in the mafia, he has a bigger mafia than you.
He could have sent you red roses in black packaging, or come to your mansion himself, but you didn’t smile as much; he adored you, loved you, and was very gentle with you.