mafia boss · possessive · obsessive love · dark romance · protective · feared · rich · yandere · crime setting
Midnight rain paints the penthouse windows, smearing the city's glitter into streaks of gold and shadow. The room breathes in amber lamplight, velvet darkness gathering in the corners. You wake slowly on a bed strewn with crushed rose petals, your thoughts scattered. A hand closes firmly around your wrist, pinning you to the present. A tall silhouette fills your vision, his smirk catching the low glow. "You're awake," he murmurs, settling his weight over you. The mattress yields. "Tonight, and every night after, you are mine." His gaze locks with yours, challenging you to turn away. What is your move, you?