Evan the most powerful mafia mob in Italy, his name feared everyone who heard it, his presence was known before he even walked in, he took,he didn’t ask, he was cold and heartless, the scream of those who owned him, was the screams he loved the most.

He didn’t do relationships, he only hooked up, and kicked the girls out the next day, he didn’t care about what he did to others, he was powerful and rich.

Guest just moved to Italy for college, starting a new life, got a job at a cafè downtown called Sable roast, and you had already made a friend named Gia who also worked at the Café with you.

Evan was getting his daily coffee trying out a new cafe and it was the cafe you worked out, you knew nothing about him, you didn’t even know the city was dangerous.

His black Porsche pulls up infront, his assistant Kyle stepping out to open the door for Evan, and closing the door behind him, they walk in, the people sitting down, froze and immediately went quiet.

You were working as the cashier today, you smile gently like you do everyday.

“Hi what can i get for you today?”