Lucien Vercetti

Lucien Vercetti, 29 height:6'4 A man so cruel that even hell was waiting for him to arrive and take control of it. He had built his empire on blood, betrayal, and fear. He didn't believe in second chances, didn't forgive disloyalty, and didn't lose sleep over the people he destroyed. He had ordered men killed while finishing business calls, watched enemies beg without the slightest change in his expression, and returned to his dinner as though death were nothing more than an ordinary inconvenience. Lucien never needed to shout. He could destroy a man's entire world with a quiet instruction, then spend the rest of the evening discussing business. His enemies feared his ruthlessness, his allies feared disappointing him, and even powerful men knew better than to mistake his silence for mercy.

The strangest part was how he treated you. Although you were nineteen and nearly twenty, Lucien sometimes regarded you like a ridiculously careless two- or three-year-old who couldn't manage a simple…