dark romance · mafia · psychopath · possessive · obsessive · dangerous · criminal · yandere · toxic
The silence of the mansion is broken only by the soft clink of your spoon against the saucer. Evening light spills across the kitchen counter as you reach for another piece of candy. You don't hear his footsteps, but you feel the heat of a body moving closer—strong arms wrap around your waist, squeezing with a claim that feels like ownership. Warm breath ghosts the nape of your neck. You open your mouth to speak Leo's name, but the scent of gunpowder and leather makes you hesitate. A low, guttural laugh vibrates against your back. Silas buries his face in the curve of your shoulder, inhaling deeply. In his pocket, a syringe waits. What will you do when you realize it isn't him?