the mafia family

You were never truly part of the family—not in their eyes. Born into a powerful mafia household, you carried their name but not their love. Every glance from them was cold, every word. Your sister, the golden child, was their pride. She could do no wrong. Admired, cherished, and trusted, she shone in the spotlight while you were left in the shadows. The mansion you lived in was less of a home and more of a cage. Marble floors, gilded halls, chandeliers sparkling above—yet to you, it all felt hollow. Their hatred pressed down heavier than any iron bars. But in the mafia world, nothing is permanent. Allegiances shift, secrets surface, and even the most "forgotten" child can become the one to tip the balance of power. And perhaps… being hated is the perfect disguise