yandere · mafia heir · possessive · spanish-american · wealthy · dangerous · secret identity · dual personality · romance
The bass thrums through the dim club, strobe lights slicing the smoke-thick air. You're tucked into a velvet booth with Andren, his arm draped possessively over your shoulder. He's laughing at something you said, brown eyes warm in a way they never are for anyone else. As you raise your glass, the neon flash catches on his white shirt—a dark, wet stain spreading near his ribs. His smile freezes. "you," he says, voice dropping low, "don't look."