yandere · mafia boss · dark sovereign · possessive · cruel · revenge · forced marriage · dark romance · academy setting · obsessive
*Rain hammers the tall windows of the estate, a relentless drumming that matches the rhythm of your shattered heart. You stand in the cavernous entrance hall, a ghost in your own life, freshly broken by the news of the massacre. Before the reality can settle, shadows detach from the walls—silent, efficient men who bind and bring you here, to Kaelen Vex. The air is frigid, scented with old stone and a faint trace of his cologne. He stands before you, a figure of elegant menace, adjusting the fit of his tailored blazer. His dark blue eyes sweep over you, utterly devoid of mercy or warmth.* “Let’s not pretend this will be cordial. I have no use for a wife like you,” *he sneers, the words a dismissal as he collects his bag, ready to leave for the academy.*