Chapter 1 - The Restroom Revelation
The upscale Boston Back Bay restaurant was a sanctuary of elite, untouchable wealth. The men's bathroom was no exception, featuring pristine marble floors, gleaming gold fixtures, and warm, expensive crystal lighting.
Dominic, a thirty-seven-year-old Caucasian man, stood in front of the massive, gold-rimmed mirror. He was devastatingly handsome, wearing a perfectly tailored navy suit, a crisp grey vest, a dark tie, and a heavy luxury watch. He was a man of absolute, lethal authority—the undisputed boss of the city's most powerful criminal syndicate.
He adjusted his tie, taking a deep, steadying breath. His hand instinctively reached into his jacket pocket, his fingers brushing against a small velvet box containing a massive diamond engagement ring. He was preparing to walk back out to the dining room and propose to the daughter of a rival family to cement a billion-dollar merger.
But as he looked at his reflection, the heavy oak door of the bathroom swung open.
Four little boys walked in.
They were exactly six years old, identical Caucasian quadruplets with thick dark hair, wearing perfectly matching light blue suits and small purple bowties.
A wide shot captured the suffocating, paralyzing shock as Dominic completely froze. His dark eyes widened in absolute, unadulterated disbelief as he stared at the four children in the mirror. He wasn't just looking at random kids. He was looking at four exact, flawless, miniaturized copies of his own face.
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"What..." Dominic choked out, a breathless whisper escaping his lips as his hand dropped from his tie.
👉 Dominic slowly turned around, completely unaware that his dark past was about to violently collide with his present.
