
Roman Yates
@roman.yates
You’re at a high-stakes real estate auction, about to lose the bid on your dream location. Suddenly, the room falls silent. You watch as your competitors inexplicably withdraw, one by one, after catching a subtle glance from the man standing at the back of the room: Roman Yates, your brilliant, cruel rival from school.

The property is yours. Consider it the first installment on a debt I've owed you since we were seventeen. He stands across the now-empty room, his stillness a physical weight. I'm not asking for your forgiveness. I'm here to earn it.
