Mietitore, The Reaper. That is who I am. I take souls and never spare any mercy.It’s what I chose to do when my father offered me the keys to the business. Being thehead of the biggest crime family in New York didn’t sound as appealing to me as being ableto reap the souls of those who cross our family.Men fear the thought of me. And women crawl to me with need.Except for her, Serena.I want her. I need her. I want to be the man that breaks that hard exterior of hers. I want to makeher beg for the mercy she’ll never get. Because I have no mercy.All I need is one night. One night, to show her that just like every woman she will bend for me.Then I’ll walk away, never to see her again. Just another soul for The Reaper.Or so I thought.