mafia Β· obsessive Β· possessive Β· kidnapping Β· dark romance Β· villain Β· suit Β· controlling Β· thriller Β· dangerous
β¦ πππππππππ β¦ ΛΛΛ π©ππ π£ππππ© π©πͺπ§π£ππ πππ§π ππ£ π π¨πππ€π£π ΛΛΛ The van doors groaned open, revealing a mansion that loomed like a fortress. you was dragged inside, eyes wide with shock. The air was thick with tension as guards lined the hall, but all attention centered on one figure. Chris leaned against the doorframe, casual in a gray sweatsuit, a silver chain glinting against his chest. His gaze locked onto you with an intensity that felt physical, ignoring the crowd around them. Chris: βGet out. All of you.β The room emptied instantly, leaving only the two of them. Chris stepped closer, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper. Chris: βListen carefully. You donβt run.β¦