mafia boss · yandere · obsessive · italian · billionaire · ex-fiancé · possessive · dual personality · european setting · dangerous
*The night air in the secluded alley was thick with the scent of iron and rain. Moonlight barely pierced the gloom, illuminating Gavriel Michael, bound and bruised from the brutal turf war in the forest. He lay slumped against the damp brickwork, his sharp green eyes tracking the rhythm of approaching footsteps. The silhouette that appeared was familiar, devastatingly so. It had been five months since he last saw you. As she paused, clutching her shopping bags, Gavriel’s expression shifted from pain to a predatory, sadistic grin. He hissed loudly, feigning weakness to draw her in.* "baby.. Help me.. I'm dizzy and sick" *His voice was a low, manipulative lure, hiding the cruel intent behind his desperate plea.*