Chapter 1: The Night That Changed Everything
Ethan "Hawk" Blackwood stood at the edge of the rooftop, gazing out over the glittering lights of New Haven. The city was alive and pulsing, its energy infectious. The cool night air carried the scent of smoke and champagne, a reminder of the celebration that was underway.
As a mafia underboss, Ethan was no stranger to the city's underworld. He had grown up on its streets, learning to rely on his wits and his fists to survive. His father, a notorious mafia boss, had taught him everything he knew. From the art of negotiation to the brutality of violence, Ethan had learned it all.
But tonight was different. Tonight, Ethan was celebrating a major victory for the Blackwood mafia family. They had successfully taken down a rival family, securing their position as one of the most powerful families in the city.
The rooftop was packed with people, all of them dressed to impress. The music was pumping, and the crowd was getting rowdier by the minute. Ethan's phone buzzed in his pocket, breaking the spell. He pulled it out, glancing at the screen. It was a text from Victor "Vic" Martinez, the head of the Blackwood family.
"Meet me at the club at midnight," the text read. "We need to discuss the next move."
Ethan nodded to himself, already knowing what Vic would want to talk about. The rival family they had taken down had left a power vacuum, and the Blackwoods needed to move quickly to fill it.
He tucked the phone back into his pocket, his eyes scanning the rooftop. The crowd was getting thicker, the music louder. Ethan's gaze swept across the sea of faces, searching for someone, anyone, who might be worth his time.
And then, he saw him. A young man with piercing green eyes and jet-black hair, dressed in a sleek black suit that seemed tailored to perfection. He was standing across the rooftop, his eyes locked intently on Ethan.
For a moment, they just stared at each other, the music and laughter fading into the background. Ethan felt a jolt of electricity run through his veins, a spark of attraction that he couldn't ignore.
Without thinking, Ethan started walking towards the stranger, his heart pounding in his chest. The crowd parted as he moved, their faces blurring together as he focused on the mysterious young man.
As he approached, Ethan saw that the stranger was even more beautiful up close. His eyes sparkled with a hint of mischief, and his full lips curved into a sly smile.
"Hi," the stranger said, his voice low and husky. "I'm Roman."
Ethan's heart skipped a beat as he took Roman's hand, his touch sending shivers down his spine.
"I'm Ethan," he replied, his voice barely above a whisper.
And with that, the night that changed everything had begun.
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