episode 1
Thunder cracks. A man stands at the edge of a rooftop. dressed in black, eyes cold. He’s watching a well-guarded mansion across the street. He silent. His gaze soft but deadly as he pulled out his snipper fixing it up as he looked through the scope.
Killian cross
(POV) “The rich always pretend their walls make them safe. But every empire has cracks…”
He raises his sniper rifle, finger resting just beside the trigger — but he doesn’t shoot. He lowers it. A look of disgust. As he saw what was inside. He looked very disgusted his eyes narrow.
Inside the place, opulent office, Elias moretti was sat across from his father, Don vittorio. The air is tense. As they both sat silent before one broke the silence.
Don Vittorio moretti
“So Elias. You’re not ready. Not at all. You have know damn idea what this world takes.”
Elias moretti
pissed Elias slammed his hand on His fathers desk.
Elias moretti
“I’ve watched you take everything for twenty years. I’ve learned enough.!”
Don Vittorio moretti
“Then learn this. there’s a price for peace.”
Don Vittorio moretti
he then slides him a folder as he held his hands together locking fingers staring at him firmly.
Don Vittorio moretti
“A contract. A marriage. You’ll marry the man I’ve chosen.”
Elias moretti
“You’re marrying me off like a pawn?!”
Elias moretti
“How could u I am your son!”
Elias moretti
“Not a fucking pawn!”
Don Vittorio moretti
“No. Now sit down. I’m saving your life. Assassins are circling like vultures. You’ll marry the best of them.”
He opens the folder. A photo. Elias’s face drops when he sees it.
It’s Killian Cross.
Killian got up after watching, as he looked away packing up his sniper, before leaving the large building. He then jumped onto his motorcycle, driving off.
Don glanced over at window at the building killian was on he saw nothing. He knew something was off.. but what?
Later that night Killian walks into an old cathedral turned safe house. A candle flickers. Don Vittorio stands at the altar, alone.
Don Vittorio moretti
“You’re not easy to find, Cross.”
Killian cross
“Yeah well..”
Killian cross
“People tend to die when they do.”
Don Vittorio moretti
he brushed that comment off and continued talk
Don Vittorio moretti
“I need you to marry my son.”
Killian cross
he made a weird annoyed look as he spoke dryly.
Killian cross
“Is this a joke or a threat?”
Don Vittorio moretti
“Both. You marry him. You protect him. You stay close. In return—freedom. No more contracts. No more blood debts. You walk away clean.”
Killian cross
“And if I say no?”
Killian cross
he said smirking at the statement
Don Vittorio moretti
“Then you’ll never walk away at all.”
Killian cross
“You? Threatening me?”
Killian cross
“That I never saw coming.”
Don Vittorio moretti
“Do we have a deal. Mr. Cross.”
Killian cross
“Depending.”
Killian cross
“Do I have to sign such a contract.”
Don Vittorio moretti
“Well..”
Don Vittorio moretti
“Yeah.”
Don Vittorio moretti
“You do.”
Killian cross
“As u wish. Mr… Don.”
Elias stares at the photo of Killian. He remembers.. a brief, painful flashback of a boy with a blade and a haunted look, years ago in the dark alleyways.
Killian Cross. Cold eyes. Blood on his hands. Elias runs a thumb over the edge of the image, jaw tight.
Elias moretti
(POV) “Out of everyone… it had to be him.”
Then suddenly a Knock on the door. Comila rossi steps in.
Comila Rossi
“Your fiancé just arrived~”
Comila Rossi
she said teasingly.
Elias moretti
“He’s not-“
He starts to rise, walking toward the door. But then the door opens on its own.
There, framed in the doorway like a shadow made flesh, stands Killian Cross.
Drenched from the rain, leather jacket soaked and clinging to his frame. His eyes.. icy, unblinking.. lockswith Elias’s.
A long silence stretches. The tension is instant. Heavy.
Killian cross
“Hello, pretty boy.”
Elias’s breath catches in his throat. That voice. The same one from years ago.
Flash:
A younger Elias, cornered in a back alley, blood on his face. A shadowy figure walking away with a blade. That same cold stare.
Elias moretti
“Didn’t expect you to come in so… fashionably damp.”
Killian cross
“Didn’t expect you to still have that little attitude.”
He steps inside, dripping rainwater onto the expensive rug. Camila, watching from behind the door, raises an eyebrow and silently backs away.
Elias moretti
“So… this is it. This is the part where we pretend we’re something we’re not?”
Killian cross
“Pretend? No.”
Killian cross
“We sign a contract. We share a name. We protect each other. But love?”
Killian cross
He takes a step closer.
Killian cross
“Don’t expect anything that soft from me.”
Killian cross
he said cold and dry.
Elias moretti
Elias narrows his eyes but doesn’t step back.
Elias moretti
“Good. Because if I wanted soft, they wouldn’t have sent me you.”
A beat of thick, electric silence. Neither of them looks away. Neither of them blinks.
Killian finally lets out a small, humorless chuckle.
Killian cross
“This is going to be fun.”
He drops his duffel bag at the foot of the bed and turns his back like the room is already his. Elias watches him, heart hammering. He hates him. He should hate him. But something deeper, something darker, stirs beneath that.
And he knows…this is just the beginning.
Creator.
That’s all for episode 1
Creator.
I need give my bf some love and attention so I’ll be doing episode 2 later
Elias moretti
BYE BITCHES
Elias moretti
BETTER HAVE LIKED
Killian cross
shut up bruh.
Creator.
OMG YALL GO AWAY-
Creator.
Anyways bye have lovely day
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2025-07-31
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