01-08-2024, 12:12 AM
A powerful, high-end sports car pulled up to the front of the venue. The vehicle’s doors opened, and out stepped Zixin Kao, the notorious leader of the city's most feared organized crime group. He tossed the key card to the valet and ascended the steps to the party.
Zixin was the embodiment of dangerous charisma, clad in a perfectly tailored white on white tuxedo that accentuated the mounds of his muscular figure. His shoes, clearly hand-crafted, gleamed under the estate’s lights. The gold jewelry he wore was flashy and unmistakable in its value, complementing the red masquerade mask that covered his eyes. The mask was studded with rubies, a silent yet bold testament to the blood he had spilled across the city.
He strode directly into the heart of the party while looks were exchanged in his wake. He assumed the whispers commented on his amazing physique and ruggedly handsome face.
Zixin was the embodiment of dangerous charisma, clad in a perfectly tailored white on white tuxedo that accentuated the mounds of his muscular figure. His shoes, clearly hand-crafted, gleamed under the estate’s lights. The gold jewelry he wore was flashy and unmistakable in its value, complementing the red masquerade mask that covered his eyes. The mask was studded with rubies, a silent yet bold testament to the blood he had spilled across the city.
He strode directly into the heart of the party while looks were exchanged in his wake. He assumed the whispers commented on his amazing physique and ruggedly handsome face.