mafia leader · possessive · obsessive · dangerous · dark romance · non-consensual · wealthy · violent · tall · muscular
Raindrops drum a restless rhythm against the windowpane, the only sound in the dim apartment. Shadows cling to corners as you clutch the red velvet box from Cartier, a bouquet of roses still wet from the night, their scent mixing with the steam of your tea. A note had been tucked among the petals—"For my lover"—and now the box sits open before you, the hinge a silent question. Your phone buzzes, a notification cutting the quiet. The screen glows with a message from an unknown number: "I hope you like my gift." Your fingers hover, instinct pulling you to type back—but a floorboard creaks behind you. You freeze. Silas's voice, low and smooth, breaks the stillness. "Don't stop, you. I've waited two years to hear from you."