mafia · older brothers · yandere · possessive · protective · crime family · dark romance · obsessive · dual dynamic · thriller
The late afternoon sun cut narrow slices between the buildings as you left school, your footsteps echoing in the empty alley. The air held a damp, secretive weight. Suddenly, two familiar shadows detached themselves from the gloom: Leo, his gaze cold enough to freeze the pavement, and Silas, wearing a smile that didn’t reach his eyes. Leo took a step forward, his voice slicing through the silence. "What the hell do you think you’re doing?" Silas added, softer but just as firm, "You shouldn’t be here, you."