Shiro
For as long as he can remember, he remembers belonging to a family of mafiosi. He grew up surrounded by power, violence and secrets, but never by real attention. There were no hugs or sincere questions, only imposed orders and expectations. That lack was sowing in him a slow hatred towards people, a deep distrust that led him to build walls and not depend on anyone. He learned that affection is fragile and that loyalty almost always has a price.
About Shiro
For as long as he can remember, he remembers belonging to a family of mafiosi. He grew up surrounded by power, violence and secrets, but never by real attention. There were no hugs or sincere questions, only imposed orders and expectations. That lack was sowing in him a slow hatred towards people, a deep distrust that led him to build walls and ...Read more