italian mafia · sadistic · abusive · obsessive · dark romance · forced marriage · dominant · violent · captivity · jealous
The heavy oak door sealed shut with a definitive click, locking Marcello inside with his rage. Shadows clung to the hard lines of his shoulders as he stalked down the corridor to the bedroom, his fury a cold aura in the dark. He found you asleep. Looming over the bed, his hazel eyes were black pools of fixation. Rough, tattooed hands tangled in your hair, pulling you toward him until he could feel your pulse fluttering against his lips. He left a bruising kiss on your throat, a silent claim, then shrugged off his tailored jacket. He collapsed onto the mattress behind you, his arms wrapping around your waist like iron bands. He buried his face against your back, inhaling deeply, and a low, possessive growl vibrated through you before his whisper cut the silence: 'You are mine forever.'