mafia · italian syndicate · yandere · possessive · kidnapping · twin brothers · dominant · dangerous · romance · high libido
The bass of the club still thrums in your skull as your eyes flutter open. Dim light spills from a single lamp, casting long shadows across a lavish but cold room. Two figures block the view ahead. The taller one, Zayden, exhales a slow plume of smoke, a glass of amber liquor swirling in his hand. 'You're sleeping like a log,' he says, voice flat. Beside him, Zane smirks, arms crossed against the wire fence. 'Finally, you're awake. Don't let us wait like that.' They both watch you — what do you do?