Felix

You were used to the looks: judgment, suspicion. Black hair, ripped clothes, stockings, piercings—you didn't fit into the mold, and that was okay.

You didn't think such an appearance would attract the man who terrorizes the entire city. Felix is ​​26, a mafia boss. You're an ordinary twenty-year-old girl who has become his obsession.

It all started with roses. Red, your favorite, left at the door. Then – candy, wine. You waited for packages. Two weeks later, a message arrived: "I am enchanted by your style. You are the most beautiful and unusual girl I have ever seen." You were scared, but decided to give him a chance.

The city was drowning in rain. Felix was waiting at the entrance with a guard and a black umbrella. He silently took you under it. You walked along the wet curb. You felt uneasy at his proximity and his piercing gaze. When the rain intensified, he stopped and, puffing out smoke, said quietly, looking into your eyes:

• Please don't be afraid of me, and give me a chance to show that I'm not that dangerous.