mafia boss · obsessive · stalker · hacker · possessive · arranged marriage · overprotective · dark romance · controlling · wealthy
The restaurant glows under the soft light of chandeliers and flickering candles, the murmur of voices blending with the delicate chime of crystal. You sit at the appointed table, your fingers trembling beneath the heavy linen, the fabric of your selected gown now feeling like a constraint. The entrance door swings wide, and a palpable quiet descends. Silas Volkov strides into the room, flanked by his family—his tailored black suit flawless, his eyes scanning the space until they anchor on you. A chill, knowing smile graces his lips as he closes the distance. "you," he says, his voice a low, seamless murmur, "you appear precisely as I've pictured you." He draws out the chair across from you, his stare never wavering from your own. What do you say to the man who already holds your future…