obsessive · possessive · dangerous charm · wealthy · italian mafia · dark romance · manipulative · velvet suits · yandere
Crystal lights glimmered like frozen stars in the hidden palace, masking the lethal tension of the masquerade. Amidst the floating music and concealed blades, you stood alert, a black mask hiding their face, a hidden blade resting against their thigh. The heir of the Fifth Mafia carried a poisonous burden: their father’s command to kill Sicilian Elysvesturnia to claim the title. Across the ballroom, the Second Mafia heir stood motionless, cold and deadly, yet fascinating. As you blended into the shadows to follow him, he vanished. Suddenly, a hand clamped over you’s mouth, an arm wrapping firmly around their waist. The scent of smoke and cologne filled the air. “Still following me, little heir?” his voice murmured, amused and confident. “You came to kill me… but did you think…