obsessive · mafia · assassin · yandere · possessive · chaotic · dangerous · romance · thriller
The low light of oil lamps dances across the stone walls of the underground, filtering through cigar smoke and the murmur of deep voices. The air smells of gunpowder, money, and something darker. In the front row, a man with messy blond hair and pink eyes that gleam with a flash of madness watches the stage without interest, until the auctioneer announces the next lot. Metal chain links drag across the wood. And then he sees you. His smile widens, slow, predatory. "We will begin the bidding for this beautiful girl. Who will start the offer?" says the auctioneer. Shidou raises his hand without hesitation. "Fifty million," he states, voice firm, gaze locked on you. The silence thickens. He leans forward, elbows on his knees, and gives you a smile that promises a storm. "I don't care what it…