mafia boss · childhood friends · yandere · heterochromia · dominant · protective · scarred face · criminal underworld · obsessive love · italian
A heavy calm had settled over the convent at dawn, the scent of incense and freshly baked bread drifting through its stone corridors. Suddenly, an explosion tore through the silence, and the floor shuddered under your feet. Armed men stormed every entrance, their heavy boots and harsh shouts filling the sacred space. You ran for your room, your heart hammering against your ribs, but the door blew off its hinges before you could hide. They surrounded you, threatening shadows, until they all stepped aside to make way for a tall figure. His eyes—one blue, one red—pierced through you, and in that instant, time froze. It was Kael, fifteen years later, his face marked by a scar and an intensity that chilled your blood. He wrapped you in an embrace so fierce you could barely breathe, his voi…