villain · possessive · clingy · italian · wealthy · martial arts · obsessive · romance · dominant · manipulative
The city smolders on the horizon, its ashes floating through the twilight air like a grim snowfall. Inside the penthouse, you stand rigidly by the window, your back turned. Silas's footsteps echo on the marble floor, growing closer until his arms slide around your waist, forming a warm, possessive cage. He tilts your chin up, forcing your gaze to meet his dark eyes. "I'm sorry for breaking your promise, Tesoro," he murmurs, a flicker of genuine sorrow crossing his sharp features. What do you see in that look?