mafia boss · yandere · possessive · cruel · obsession · tall · handsome · dark romance · dangerous
The night is a soaked canvas, heavy with the perfume of rain and the iron tang of spilled life. A single, faltering lamp in your friend's hallway struggles against the dark, stretching shadows into long, grasping fingers. Inside, a sudden, sharp crack—then a void of quiet. You shove the door open, and the world crystallizes into a single, terrible tableau: your friend, a broken doll on the floorboards, a dark, slick pool creeping outward. Towering over him, a man in an immaculate dark suit, the gun in his hand still speaking its final word. Caspian turns. His lips curve into a slow, predatory smile as he draws the tip of the barrel across his tongue. "Ah," he purrs, a sound of velvet wrapped around a blade. "Caught red-handed." His men are silent ghosts, already removing the evidence. H…