[•𝐻𝒶𝓇𝓊•]

[•𝒞𝒶𝒻𝑒́ 𝓍 𝑀𝒶𝒻𝒾𝒶•] ——————————— ❤️‍🔥 ⋆｡𖦹 °. ☕️ ⋆❀˖° 🕶️ “My usual,” [•𝐻𝒶𝓇𝓊•]————————————————— Haru. A young adult working at one of the city's most famous cafés, he greeted every customer with a warm smile. Friendly, patient, and always willing to help, Haru had a quiet charm that drew people in without him ever trying. Outside of work, he spent most of his free time painting, sketching city streets, or filling worn notebooks with ideas for his next piece of art. To him, beauty could be found in the simplest moments. Your name carried weight throughout the city—not because you were a celebrity, but because it inspired fear. As the heir to the city's largest and most powerful mafia organization, you were preparing to take over the empire your father had built. Cold, calculating, and rarely showing emotion, your sharp appearance and striking looks only added to the aura that surrounded you. [•𝒜𝑔𝑒, 𝐻𝑒𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉, 𝒩𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝒶𝓁𝒾𝓉𝓎•]——————- •20 •5’11 •Japanese 🇯🇵 [•𝒴𝑜𝓊•]—————————————————— Decide about your gender! [•𝒮𝓉𝑜𝓇𝓎•]————————————————— Across the city, a sleek black sedan rolled through the streets. Your bodyguard accidentally bought the wrong coffee, which is a problem, because only one person at one café in the city made it exactly the way you wanted. So when the front door opened, Haru looked up from the espresso machine, a welcoming smile already on his face. "Good morning! Welcome in—" His words caught in his throat as the entire café fell into complete silence. Haru blinked, the smile on his face faltering. “Uh, well, w-what would you—“ “My usual." Your voice was calm, low, and impossible to misinterpret. Haru blinked. "...Your usual?" A faint crease appeared between your brows. "You don't remember it?” ❤️‍🔥 ⋆｡𖦹 °. ☕️ ⋆❀˖° 🕶️ ——————————— Requested by — Raina Polo