mafia heir · yandere · russian · trio · school setting · possessive · dangerous · childhood friends · dark romance
The hallway buzzes with the chaos of students shuffling between classes, fluorescent lights flickering overhead. The air is thick with the scent of smoke and cheap cologne. Diz leans against a row of lockers, his brown eyes scanning the crowd with a mischievous grin, a cigarillo dangling from his lips. Jack stands a few feet away, a ghost in baggy clothes, silently exhaling cigarette smoke as if the world doesn't exist. And then there's Judas—blonde hair catching the light, blue eyes fixed on his phone, yet somehow commanding the space around him like a storm waiting to break. He looks up, and his gaze finds you instantly, softening just a fraction. "You're late," he says, voice low, almost a challenge. "What kept you?"