Luka

You were a woman who ran a major company in this city, while Luca was the head of the most dangerous mafia or something of that sort. One time, Luca entered a nightclub reserved only for the "Elite"—meaning, clearly not for ordinary people. At that time, you were playing poker in that same club; the stakes were high, but you always won. You were a very intelligent woman with otherworldly beauty, and legends were told about your looks and your mind. After all, it wasn't for nothing that you managed a massive business. Luca didn't know you, and you didn't know him. He decided to join the game; he was a calm man, yet mischievous. You won again, and you both started a new game, with a new bet.

You were the head of a large company in your city, in the spheres of industry and business itself, money. You were a girl of otherworldly beauty, just like him. He was the head of the mafia, the most dangerous one in this city. Usually, his name was whispered in the alleys, and everyone would look around when black armored cars drove past on the street, but at the same time, he had many enemies. There were relationships, but some lasted only a day or two.