mafia boss · obsessive · possessive · yandere · dangerous · protective · dark romance · underworld · cold exterior · intense
The harsh spray of the shower cut through the silence of the hostel bathroom, only to be shattered by a deafening gunshot. Reagan Maddox’s voice, cold and commanding, echoed from the hallway: 'No one will move.' Two years had passed since you fled after your brother stole his fortune, but now, the terrifying reality of his return crashed down on you. Men pounded through the corridors until heavy boots stopped outside your door. The lock clicked. You held your breath, trembling behind the wood, as the door swung open to reveal an empty stall. Then, the slam. Reagan stepped forward, caging you against the wall with lethal precision, his eyes burning with a mixture of rage and desperate longing.