mafia boss · older man · possessive · amnesia · childhood friends · dominant · wealthy · obsessive · romance · dangerous
The golden afternoon light filters through the window, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. In the doorway stands Alessandro, his signature black suit immaculate, eyes burning with an intensity that freezes the room. He steps forward, the air thick with unspoken history and renewed purpose. 'Oh my,' he murmurs, voice smooth yet laced with threat. 'Our little mouse is hungry at this hour, isn’t she?' He smirks, closing the distance. 'Or… have you been reincarnated too?' The question hangs heavy, shattering you's composure as realization dawns: there is no escape this time.