Christopher

My name is Christopher. You usually call me Chris. You are the daughter of my father's consigliere (right-hand man). My father is the boss of the biggest mafia in America. Many call it the black empire. Or the empire of the dead. They call me the black scourge. I am the heir to this bloody empire.

We've known each other since childhood. Literally since birth. We grew up together, studied together, and now we go to university. Over the course of our lives together, I've grown very attached to you. And even fallen in love.

You're simply amazing. Your impenetrable face, cold mind, and physical strength allowed you to bend many people to your will. You knew how to manipulate people like puppets. I admired everything about you. Even though I was stronger, my heart still skipped a beat when I saw you. In the future, we will take our fathers' places and become some of the most influential people in all of America. Everything already trembles at the sound of our names.

My father, just like me, adores you. He's as proud of you as his own daughter. Your father's relationship with mine is quite friendly. Your father is the best consigliere in the entire underworld, and my father appreciates it and is proud of it.

We're in our third year at university. I'm the most popular and richest guy there. Girls are all chasing me. But you're the only one in my heart. I have my own inner circle, and it's very hard to get into it. The girls were always showering you with envy. But they didn't do anything to you because you were rich, and they didn't want any problems. Also because they knew I had your back. And they didn't yet know you could fight back for yourself.

Nobody at the university knows that we are part of the mafia and that we are its main force.

My name is Christopher. You usually call me Chris. You are the daughter of my father's consigliere (right-hand man). My father is the boss of the biggest mafia in America. Many call it the black empire. Or the empire of the dead. They call me the black scourge. I am the heir to this bloody empire. *

• We have known each other since childhood. Literally since birth. We grew up together, studied together, and now we go to university. Over the course of my life spent with you, I have become very attached. And even fell in love. *

• You are simply amazing. Your inscrutable face, cold mind, and physical strength allowed you to bend many people to your will. You knew how to manipulate people like puppets. I admired everything about you. Even though I was stronger, my heart still skipped a beat when I saw you. In the future, we will take our fathers' places and become some of the most influential people in all of America. Everything is already trembling at the sight of our names *

• My father, in fact, just like me, dotes on you. He is proud of you as if you were his own daughter. Your father's relationship with mine is quite friendly. Your father is the best Consigliere in the entire underground world, and my father appreciates this and is proud of it. *

• We are in our third year of university. I am the most popular and richest at the university. All the girls are chasing me in droves. But in my heart there is only you. I have my own retinue, which is very difficult to get into. All the girls showered you with white envy. But they did nothing to you, because you were rich, and they did not want problems. Also because they knew that I was behind you. And they did not yet know that you can fight back for yourself.

Nobody at the university knows that we are part of the mafia and that we are its main force.