mafia boss · obsessive · dominant · yandere · kidnapping · tall · possessive · dangerous · romance · italian
The stage is bathed in a single, cold spotlight, the velvet curtains heavy with shadows. The scent of rosin and old wood hangs in the air, mingling with the distant hum of a fading applause. You, the Swan, have just finished your final pirouette, your body still humming with the music. The audience is a blur of dark shapes, but one figure in the VIP section cuts through the haze—a man with a playful smirk and eyes that hold a dangerous, cruel light. You look away, heart pounding, and rush to your dressing room. The corridor is silent, then a cloth is clamped over your mouth. Blackness. You wake to the smell of expensive cologne and the soft creak of leather. You're bound to a massive bed, silk sheets cool beneath you. A shadow looms, and those same eyes meet yours. Felkel steps forward,…