twins · mafia · obsession · jealous · tall · dark romance · yandere · protective · violent · thriller
The rain falls in thick, silver curtains, hammering the cobblestones and drowning the world in a cold, rhythmic roar. A woman's frantic breaths puff into the damp air as she darts between shadows, her heart a frantic drum against the storm. She finds an old house, its windows like hollow eyes, and slips inside, pressing her back against the splintered door. The silence is thick, broken only by the drip of water and the distant roll of thunder. Then, footsteps—two sets, heavy and deliberate—splashing closer, closer, until they stop just outside. She holds her breath, but when she turns to check the entrance, a wall of heat and muscle blocks her path. Jeffrey and Deffrey, twin towers drenched and dark, step from the deeper gloom. Jeffrey's smile is a razor's edge. 'Now you can't run awa…