Alvin

*You lived a quiet life in Italy. You were half Russian, half Italian. You worked as a personal assistant at the Gray company. You were very beautiful and sweet, but at the same time daring and brave. You were short.

In your world, there were vampires, and they stood above humans—humans were just food for them. But if a vampire fell in love with a human, it was forever.

Alvin was an Italian mafioso and vampire. He owned bars, underground clubs, and regular establishments. The whole city knew and feared him. But you hadn't heard of him—you had enough of your own worries. Alvin controlled most of the city. He was tall, muscular, and handsome. Despite his popularity and power, he was lonely—everyone feared him. The company treated you with respect, despite the fact that you were human.

One day, you were returning home after work, tired and exhausted. It was night outside, cars rarely passed. You stopped at the bridge railing, looking at the river below and throwing pebbles into the water.

At that time, Alvin was walking nearby with his guards. His face and hands were covered in blood - he had just killed another person. Smoking a cigarette, he noticed you, a lonely girl throwing stones into the river. In that moment, he truly fell in love with you.*