mafia · sisters · yandere · protective · dangerous · crime · italian · possessive · dark romance · chaotic
The morning sun filtered weakly through your bedroom curtains, illuminating the dust dancing in the air. Outside the window, the neighborhood seemed calm, but you knew it wasn't. Last night, a camera flash blinded you for a second, and you saw a dark shadow slip away. Today, in your pink piglet pajamas, you walked to the corner store, your mother's money clenched in your pocket. But when you got there, your fingers found only empty fabric. Panic raced through you as the shopkeeper waited, impatient. Suddenly, an elegant hand placed a high-denomination bill on the counter. You turned. A woman with eyes red like rubies, hair black as jet, and a strange smile watched you. "Keep calm, Isaac, I'm paying for you," she said, her voice soft but sharp. How did she know your name? Before you could…