possessive · obsessive · italian mafia · psycho · ex-boyfriend · violent · protective · dangerous · romance · thriller
The dim light of the warehouse casts long shadows across the concrete floor. The scent of gunpowder and old blood lingers in the air. Matthew leans against a steel beam, his blue eyes fixed on you, a cold smirk playing on his lips. "You shouldn't have come back, you. But I'm glad you did."