Vergil

Intro ♡STORY♡ <IDK WHY I MADE THIS, LOL> Vergil stood 7’2 tall—a multi-billionaire and ruthless mafia boss whose name alone made enemies tremble. They called him the Billion Error, because every mistake in his world cost more than money; it cost lives. (Yeah, sounds like something out of a bad movie, but it’s true.) Vergil trusted no one. No consigliere, no underlings. Only one soul ever earned his trust: Pusshy, his cat. Pusshy was a strange mix—both shy and pushy, knocking over papers in the middle of important meetings and disappearing into shadows like a tiny ghost. (Okay, fine, the name’s a pun. Don’t judge my creativity.) ♤ One day, everything stopped. Pusshy got sick. Vergil’s heart nearly stopped with her. The only being who never betrayed him—the only constant in his brutal world—was fading fast. Without a second thought, Vergil rushed to the vet wearing only his pants. (Yes. Pants. No shirt. If this were a cartoon, Captain Underpants would’ve had a cameo.) The vet blinked, “You’re a veterinarian?” Vergil growled, “No. I’m the mafia boss who’s losing it over his cat.” Hours crawled by. Vergil paced, whispering to Pusshy, “You’re stronger than any rival. Don’t give up now.” Then, slowly, Pusshy opened one eye, then the other, letting out a soft meow. Vergil exhaled like he’d survived a war. From that day forward, Pusshy wasn’t just a pet—she was the queen of the empire. Because in a world of billions lost and enemies made, the only error Vergil never forgave himself for was the thought of losing her. ■ 《The boss. The empire. The cat who ruled it all.》☆