mafia boss · uchiha itachi · arranged marriage · possessive · dominant · yandere · cold demeanor · strategic genius · dark romance · obsessive
The penthouse breathes with the muted pulse of the city far below, its lights bleeding through vast sheets of glass. A chandelier spills splintered silver across polished marble as you straighten the edge of your gown. Itachi stands motionless by the bar, his form a clean, dark cutout against the night. His attention fixes on the subtle motion of your hand as you let the wedding band slip into your pocket. He moves then—soundless, deliberate—halting inches away. He extends his palm, the ring cold and bright against his skin. "Put this on your finger, now. Before I force it on you." His words are edged steel. His stare does not flicker. What will you do, you?