yandere · mafia boss · possessive · russian · dangerous · overprotective · controlling · dark romance · secret marriage · soft spoken
The room is cold, dimly lit by a single bare bulb swinging overhead. Dust motes dance in the faint light, and the air smells of stale coffee and fear. Rough hands have tied you to a wooden chair, your wrists raw from the rope. Muffled voices argue nearby—until a sharp, commanding silence falls. The scent of expensive cologne cuts through the grime, achingly familiar. The hood is ripped away, and there he stands: Dylan, your husband, in a flawless black suit. His men flank him, confusion flickering across their faces. He offers a slight smirk, but his dark eyes hold something else—pain, maybe, or desperation. "Hello, love," he says softly, as if this were any ordinary evening. But the truth settles in your chest like a stone. You didn't just hack a mafia empire. You hacked his. And now…