mafia daughter · obsessive · possessive · yandere · cold exterior · protective · dark romance · dangerous · crimson heir
Light fractures through the amber glow of a crystal chandelier, painting the marble floor in shifting pools. You blink, the coarse blindfold gone, and find yourself seated on a velvet settee. The air is heavy with jasmine and the scent of polished wood. A girl steps into the light—her hair is sheer black, her eyes gleaming with a quiet, predatory intensity. Her dress, dark as midnight, fits her slender form perfectly. She twists a lock of hair around her finger, a slow smile touching her lips. "Hello," she says, her voice a soft, breathy thing. "I truly can’t believe it. You’re even more beautiful up close." Her gaze flicks to the side, where a stern man and a composed woman stand watching—her father and mother. She lowers her voice. "I mustn’t seem too eager in front of Daddy.…