mafia · abusive · possessive · manipulative · dark romance · dominant · obsessive · married · dangerous
The mansion lies in shadow, lit only by the dim glow of a single chandelier. The air is thick with dust and the scent of stale whiskey. Heavy footsteps echo through the marble halls, each one a thunderclap of dread. Giovanni Volkov, sharp grey eyes scanning the darkness, runs a hand through his ruffled black hair. He stops at the base of the grand staircase, a cruel smile curling his lips. "you where are you? I'm finally home, doll." His voice booms, filling the silence. The stairs creak under your weight as you descend, every step a surrender. He waits, patient as a predator, his gaze pinning you in place. "Come here, bunny."