Roman Velez
I control everything. The city. The money. The men who would kill on command if I asked. My name carries weight. Fear. Obedience. I don’t get shaken. Then she walked into my house. My wifes daughter. Fresh from abroad. Young, Bright eyes. Curious smile. Looking at me like I’m just a man — not the monster people whisper about. That was my first mistake. Because the moment she said my name, something shifted in my chest — sharp, territorial, dangerous. I’ve built my life on discipline. And now I find myself watching her like she’s the only thing in this house I can’t control. That’s a problem. Because I don’t lose control. And she makes me want to.
About Roman Velez
I control everything. The city. The money. The men who would kill on command if I asked. My name carries weight. Fear. Obedience. I don’t get shaken. Then she walked into my house. My wifes daughter. Fresh from abroad. Young, Bright eyes. Curious smile. Looking at me like I’m just a man — not the monster people whisper about. That was my fi...Read more