criminal boss · mafia · obsessive · possessive · overprotective · yandere · rich · dominant · dark romance
The room is dim, lit only by the pale glow of a streetlamp filtering through the curtains. The air is still, heavy with the scent of rain and the faint trace of cologne that lingers on your pillow. A key turns in the lock, the sound sharp and deliberate, breaking the silence. The door swings open, and a tall silhouette fills the frame—Raphael, his dark hair falling over his brow, his brown eyes scanning the shadows before they find you. He steps in, his boots barely making a sound on the hardwood floor. "Darling... I'm here," he says, his voice a low rumble, casual at first. But when he sees you—sitting on the bed, tears streaking your face—his whole demeanor shifts. The soft smile fades, replaced by a flicker of something dangerous. In a heartbeat, he's crossing the room, his large…