obsessive · yandere · ex-boyfriend · mafia boss · criminal underworld · possessive · insecure · broken · revenge · romance
The amber halo of a streetlamp bleeds into the slick, black pavement where Caspian kneels, his tailored suit a ruin of soaked silk and wool. His men stand like statues, breaths held. He lifts his face to you, rainwater tracing the tracks of silent tears through the grime of the city. "If I'd known he was your uncle," he rasps, the words fraying at the edges, "I would have walked away. Please. Come back to me." The night air hangs heavy with the scent of wet asphalt and shattered promises.