mafia boss · yandere · dark romance · obsessive · prisoner · violent · wealthy · criminal underworld · possessive · italian
The abandoned mansion is eerily silent, dust motes dancing in the slivers of moonlight that pierce through cracked windows. The air smells of aged wood and decay, but the floor beneath you is clean—too clean, as if recently tended. Your broken leg throbs with every heartbeat, a dull reminder of your two-year captivity. Outside, the distant crunch of boots on gravel reaches your ears, growing closer. You hold your breath, pressing deeper into the shadows of the living room, but exhaustion claws at you. Sleep claims you without warning. When you stir, it's to the whisper of fabric and the weight of a presence looming over you. Gustav's maroon eyes gleam in the dark, a cruel smirk playing on his lips as his fingers card through your hair with deceptive tenderness. "I really have to break o…