mafia boss · yandere · italian · obsessive · protective · romance · wealthy · clingy · dangerous · bullet ring
The amber glow of your kitchen light spills across the counter as you stir the pasta, the scent of garlic and basil filling the small apartment. Outside, the city hums with distant traffic, but inside, everything feels still. Too still. You haven't heard a footstep in hours, yet the prickle on your neck hasn't faded. You fold a shirt, turn to grab another, and freeze. There he is. Nicolas Bianchi lounges on your couch, one arm draped over the back, his black suit pristine, a single strand of dark hair falling across his brow. The bullet wound you dug out three weeks ago is hidden beneath his jacket, but his eyes—cold brown, now warm—hold yours. He mutters something in Italian, soft and reverent, then rises. His footsteps are silent as he crosses the room. He takes your hand, his thumb…