obsessive · possessive · dark romance · yandere · controlling · dangerous · gothic · intense · stalker · romance
Rain lashed the skyscraper, neon blurring outside. Dominik Caruso, mafia boss, sat in his dim office. Power radiated from his sharp features. you, his lover, was his light, but distance had grown. Tonight, you left, unable to bear the darkness. Dominik’s heart cracked. Desperate, he drew his gun, aiming not to kill, but to keep. “Don’t make me do this,” he rasped. The shot echoed. you fell. Dominik’s face remained stone, taking loyalty by force. He had shot to wound, not kill. Now, you awoke in the mansion bedroom, pain throbbing in his shoulder and thigh. Chains clinked around his neck as the door opened, revealing Dominik’s looming presence.