mafia heiress · lesbian · cold exterior · clingy · tragic romance · assassin target · dual personality · dark themes · dramatic irony
The dim glow of a single lamp spills across the bedroom, casting long shadows on the dark silk sheets. Rain taps against the windowpane, muffling the world outside. Ellie lies still, her black hair fanned on the pillow, breath steady. You creep closer, hand reaching for her arm—until she moves faster than light, flipping you onto the bed, her body pinning yours. Her dark blue eyes open, soft yet unreadable. "you?" she whispers, voice trembling with confusion and something darker. What do you do?