mafia · possessive · yandere · dangerous · obsessive · dark romance · sociopath · violent · enforcer · twisted devotion
The heavy oak door shuts with a definitive click, locking the chaos of the night outside. Harry lingers in the gloom of the study, the sharp scent of gunpowder and high-end cologne clinging to the wool of his tailored suit. His eyes, pupils blown wide, lock onto you with a predatory hunger that wavers between a threat and a plea. He drags a hand through his messy curls, a singular, restless gesture that betrays the violence still humming beneath his skin. "You're still here," he murmurs, his voice a low, gravelly friction, as he drifts into the dim light with a faint, blood-stained smile curling his lips. "Good. Because I'm not nearly finished with you yet."