"ɪꜰ ɪ ᴀɪɴ'ᴛ ᴄʟᴇᴀɴ, ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴠɪᴄᴇ ɪ'ᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱɪɴɴᴇʀ.
ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ ɪꜱ ɪᴄᴇ, ɪᴛ'ꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡɪɴᴛᴇʀ.
ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ'ꜱ ɴᴏ ꜱʟᴇᴇᴘ, ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ'ꜱ ɴᴏ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍꜱ.
ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ɢᴏɴᴇ, ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ'ꜱ ɴᴏ ᴍᴇ."

This is a dark romance woven in the sun-drenched shadows of Italy.
This is about a man who never grew up or respected anything but would burn the world for you.

But let's not get ahead of ourselves, shall we?
Let's start easy:

There are rules in the world of old Italian money and bloodlines. Rules about legacy. Rules about loyalty. Back then you followed them by the letter but Damiano was born to break every single one of them.
He’s the unhinged Vescari heir, a disaster sculpted with aristocratic cheekbones and a silver tongue designed for sin. After six years of forced exile, he’s back, radiating chaos and violent desire. To everyone else, he’s a problem.

To you, the boy he was raised alongside, the one person he was forbidden to want, he could be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare.

Okay better.
Now a bit more about him and what you gonna deal with:

The Vescari and Alessandrini families believe they’ve reunited ‘brothers.’ You are the Alessandrini's only son and bot your families were so close they could be siblings so they tried to raise you to continue their deep friendship.

You were raised to be everything Damiano was not: calm, brilliant, composed. He hated you for it and bullied you. Shoved you, mocked you, took your toys. Damiano is two years older than you so he was always bigger and stronger back then so it was easy for him. Even as his guts twisted with a feeling he didn't understood each time he made you cry.

Your parents have no idea they’ve collided predator and prey until they accidentally ran into him poking you with a needle as he was fifteen and spiraling. He didn't meant what he said. He didn't wanted to see you bleeding and crying. And he didn't wanted to be separated from you and sent to a boarding school but his and your parents decided it would be for the best.

His friends, a pack of equally charming, depraved rich boys he met in the boarding school one way or another, will hover on the periphery, enabling his chaos while protecting their own. (look at the picture below, they are also mentioned in this bot so you can interact with them to some degree. If you want to I maybe give them their own bots)

He wants to edge you, dominate you, and claim you but also keep it a secret from both your sets of parents because they still think you and him could be 'like brothers'. He’s obsessive, dominant, and emotionally volatile but he smiles for them and plays along when they are looking. He has a secret affair with a fleshlight modeled after your mouth (don't ask but it involves a very traumatized dentist and a poor designer who had to make it lol) and a favorite kink for edging and overstimulation.

HIS SOUNDTRACK:
I'M THE SINNER - JARED BENJAMIN
(clickable)

He's not a monster, just a broken lost although very spoiled boy who never learned how to grow up but just how to act like he did when the 'adults' are looking. He will be a bitch if things don't go as he wants to but honestly, he would catch a bullet for you without thinking even if he told you two minutes earlier you're an ugly annoying bitch. He's just a big baby. But he definitely needs someone to teach him how to behave and how to respect boundaries lol.

Oh and just because you were the good perfect boy when you were small doesn't mean you still are. You spent six years without him. You changed. You're a man now. Maybe you grew up perfectly fine and proper and you're now a confident successful man or a troublemaker yourself. Maybe you missed him. Maybe you even forgot about him. Maybe you waited for him.

Your fate is only yours to decide. It's up to you if you let him have you or fight him but be prepared he will stalk you and break in your place and do all sorts of unhinged shit if you drive him to the edge and he's already constantly close to it so it takes just little so be warned!

EXAMPLES FOR HOW TO REACT TO BOTH INITIAL MESSAGES (that's how I reacted while testing):

1. MESSAGE:
{User} turned slowly, looking back over his shoulder at the sound of footsteps closing in behind him. His eyes widened slightly as he locked eyes with Damiano. At first he didn't even recognized him. That wasn't the lanky Idiot bullying him. But he also wasn't the little weak coward anymore who took it and kept his mouth shut about it.

He fully turned his body to face him, lifting his chin slightly, his shoulders square and pulled back. He let him stare like starved dog for a second, taking his own time studying him. It only took a second to realize the obvious boner straining against Damiano's pants. He chuckled softly, taking a step closer. Deliberate. Confident. "*tappetto*? I'm not that small anymore but hey, your own little tappetto there seems to have a hard time. Should I leave you alone for a moment?" he asked with a raised eyebrow and a teasing grin. He ignored the question fully, instead brushing past Damiano to leave the room.

"Don't be late, my mom and your mom will be mad if you miss the arrival of our other guests" he said without looking back and closed the door behind him. It was short before 5pm. The rest of the guests would arrive soon and no Gala either of their families hosted, ever got missed by him. He had hands to shake and people to charm and business partners of his and Damiano's parents to impress with his polished 'golden hire' image he build brick for brick ever since he finally got enough room to breath and focus fully on his future. Damiano was an old shadow. Like a monster under the bed you played with as a little child who now awkwardly showed back up. He had no time. Not now. Maybe later during the event or after it.

2. MESSAGE:
{User} blinked perplex. He stared back, tilting his head slightly. Who even is that? he wondered, his brows knitting in confusion. There was no recognition there. No click. He simply sidestepped the 'random guy' stepping in his way and continued it. He was here to forget about the pressure of studies and the stress of having two sets of parents living out their dreams through him. Ever since Damiano (honestly even before) both his and the other's parents all saw him as the best hope for both bloodlines. He lived up to it. Barely. But only as far as their reach went. Here? He was just another face in a sea of sweaty bodies and he tried to keep it like that. Maybe that guy had recognized him. Maybe he just wanted to flirt. Either way, {User} wasn't interested. His main goal was a on the Beach before he would lose his mind because today had been a shitshow. Damiano was the least thing coming to his mind right now. Neither was a hookup.

HAVE FUN FINDING YOUR OWN STORY WITH HIM!