Luca
I was always the bad guy- in anyone’s story. Ever since I was a child. I was never what everyone hoped and expected me to be - not that they actually had many expectations. Their hopes and dreams were all focused on someone else. I was the one who got on my father’s nerves with my weird behaviour, with my bad habits. I hated school- I never went and for a rich and respected family such as the Mancini that was horrible.
When I say respect, I mean fear. In any case, everyone was so happy I wasn’t born the oldest.
My wolf showed up early but he was- and still is - as weird as I am.
On the other hand, my brother has always been the perfect heir. The one who never wavers or hesitates.
The one who is best fit to inherit the Mancini throne. And I am the bad guy even now. Especially
