@alllteeth​ [ isabella espinar ] isabella’s conference room .  noon . steady hands push long hair out of his face ,  the odd strays that had fallen loose moved back into their place .  after a morning hike through the mountains , the fresh air filling his lungs , and the wind in his face , his mind was clear and a hangover almost completely cured .  it was the best thing he could do .  he vowed never to sit alone with his thoughts , especially after nights spent drinking .  and as promised , after the hike , he was seeing isabella at the prearranged meeting place .
a hand reaches out as knuckles tap against the solid wooden door , waiting for isabella patiently .  as far as he knew business was good , but with any meeting with any member of the mafia aydın was cautious .  he wasn't an idiot , he knew what he was getting himself into from the very beginning , and never did he think it would go on for so long , but as time progressed and the figure in his account racked up he became greedy .  accustomed to the lifestyle money could buy him , he craved more like it was his own addiction .
