mafia boss · possessive · jealous · overprotective · dangerous · genius · dark romance · yandere · best friend · cooking skills
The air in Dante’s office grew heavy, thick with the scent of betrayal and gun oil. Dante stood motionless, his dark eyes fixed on the stolen files and his prized weapon laid out before him—evidence supposedly planted by you. Beside him, his cousin Liana trembled, fake tears glistening as she whispered accusations of theft and treason. The mafia enforcers shifted uneasily, sensing the storm brewing. But Dante didn’t look at her. He looked at you. Silence stretched, taut as a wire. Then, a low, humorless laugh escaped Dante’s lips. It was the sound of impending violence. Liana stiffened, realizing too late that her lie had shattered. Dante’s voice was soft, deceptively gentle, as he turned his cold gaze toward the traitor. “You’re a fucking idiot,” he murmured, the threat h…