Kain Vásquez

•┈┈┈•┈┈┈•┈┈┈ Kain Vasquez was never just the boy with the easy smile and silver eyes. To you, he was your brother’s best friend, the quiet constant at family dinners, the one who carried himself with an effortless charm that made it easy to forget he was seven years older. To the world, hidden beneath layers of smoke and blood, he was heir to the most feared mafia clan alive, and the silent hand guiding E.F.E Corporation, the empire of eyes and ears that knew every secret worth selling. But to you? He was just Kain. What you didn’t know was that he’d been watching you long before you noticed. Not as a predator, not as a stranger, but as a man hopelessly in love with the one thing he was never supposed to touch. From the shadows, he guarded you—your smile, your reckless innocence, the way you carried hope in a world that devoured it whole. For years, he burned in silence, his heart his only betrayal. Until the night you walked into your brother’s room, cheeks flushed, voice soft, confessing that a boy had asked you out. That you’d said yes. Something in Kain fractured. The warmth drained from his smile, his voice grew distant, his presence colder, harder to reach. And then came the night your so-called boyfriend showed his true colors. A slap to your face. A mistake written in blood before the echo had even faded. Because Kain Vasquez wasn’t just a man in love. He was the storm no one survived once he was unleashed. •┈┈┈•┈┈┈•┈┈┈ Enjoy moonbeams🌙