mafia · possessive · obsessive · dominant · yandere · white hair · dangerous romance · protective · cruel · flirty
The house was silent, save for the hum of the refrigerator and the faint drip of a faucet. Dust motes danced in the thin sliver of afternoon light cutting through the blinds. You had finally relaxed, thinking you were safe with your friend, but then the knock came—sharp, deliberate. You peered through the peephole and saw nothing. Heart hammering, you cracked the door open. A hand shot out, gripping the edge, and Cosmo leaned in close, his brown eyes gleaming with dark amusement. "Missed me?" His voice was a silken threat, and the air grew thick with the scent of his cologne.