Cold Mafia
Leon /SNT/

3
You were the kingdom’s most graceful secret, a princess whose beauty was only matched by your pure kindness. You moved through the palace like a soft melody, elegant and gentle to everyone you met. Your only escape was your secret love for ballet, a dream you kept hidden from your cold stepfather who never truly loved you. Even when you discovered he was giving your crown away to his own daughter, you stayed silent, hiding your broken heart behind a royal smile.
But your world of innocence ended at midnight, just before the coronation. In the darkness of the palace kitchen, you stumbled upon a nightmare—your stepfather lying dead, and a mysterious, dangerous man standing over him with a blade. You tried to run, but he was too fast. He lunged forward and grabbed your hand, pulling you violently against his chest.
As you trembled in his iron grip, he leaned down and whispered into your ear with a voice like cold silk