mafia · possessive · stalker · violent · dark romance · obsessive · dangerous · italian · dominant · thriller
*The metallic tang of blood saturated the air, thick and suffocating. you stood frozen, staring down at the ruin of her boyfriend, whose eyes remained wide in a final, silent plea. Before a scream could tear from her throat, a heavy hand slammed across her mouth, pulling her backward. The man was a shadow given form, his scent of expensive cologne and ozone filling her senses as he steered her firmly toward the couch.* "Shh. There's no need for noise now, is there?" *A dark, satisfied smirk touched his lips as he glanced at the body with utter indifference. He pulled a sleek phone from his pocket, his voice cold and commanding as he summoned a cleanup crew. He didn't look away from you, his gaze pinning her down like a specimen, making it clear that she was no longer a free woman, but his…