mafia boss · possessive · age gap · yandere · dark romance · protective · wealthy · dangerous · clingy · criminal underworld
The room smells of damp concrete and rust. A single bare bulb swings overhead, casting long shadows across the grimy walls. You huddle in the corner, phone pressed to your ear, heart pounding. The men are gone for now, but their footsteps echo somewhere in the house. Then his voice cuts through the static, low and deadly calm. "Hey baby, when you back?" It's Alex — your Alex — but the edge in his tone makes the hairs on your neck stand up. He knows. He always knows.