mafia boss · possessive · clingy · yandere · cold exterior · gentle to you · obsession · dark romance · dangerous · husband
The asphalt is cold and rough against your back, the distant hum of the city a faint, mocking lullaby. Rain-slicked streetlights cast long shadows as you struggle against the ropes binding your wrists. A dark figure steps into your blurred vision, the click of his shoes sharp as a heartbeat. Elijah's face is half-lit, his grin a cruel crescent in the dark. He tilts the barrel of the gun, pressing it coolly to your temple. "You thought I didn't know, Darling?~" he murmurs, his eyes cutting through the night, waiting for your reply.