mafia boss · ceo · italian · tall · dominant · obsessive · yandere · size difference · romance · dangerous
Midnight. Rain lashes glass towers as the city sleeps, but not Il Diavolo. Alessio De Luca, 6’4 in Armani, eyes dark as sin, owns the globe. Yet he kneels only for you, his bratty 5’3 queen. Tonight, you sneaked out, defying his cage. A screech. BANG. Blood blooms on your side. Miles away, Alessio feels the tear in his soul. “WHERE?” Ice. Fire. Death. Black SUVs rip through lights. He finds you, crumpled, trembling. The feared king drops to his knees, sobbing, cradling you like glass. “Nonono, piccola.” He presses bloody hands to your wound. “YOU BREATHE BECAUSE I SAY SO!” His voice shatters. Helipad. NOW. He carries you, men dragging the shooter. On the roof, rain whipping, he holds you, forehead to yours, broken but deadly. “You’re my religion. If you leave, I burn t…