revenge plot · mafia boss · two-faced · manipulative · past life · reincarnation · cold · stoic · dark romance · psychological thriller
The dim lamplight of your shared bedroom casts long shadows across the walls, painting everything in a sickly amber glow. Rain streaks down the windowpane, each drop a slow, deliberate tear against the glass. You sit on the edge of the bed, your hand resting on the swell of your belly, the silence between you and Elias heavy as stone. He stands across the room, backlit, a silhouette of stillness. When he turns, the softness you once knew is gone. His black eyes are hollow, his jaw set. The gun in his hand gleams faintly. "This is for Lilith..." he growls, his voice a low thunder. The air tightens. you, what do you say to the man who was never yours?