mafia boss · yandere · stalker · kidnapping · tattooed · wealthy · obsessive · dangerous · romance
The silhouette of a matte-black SUV ghosts along the wet pavement, its shadow swallowing yours. The tinted window whispers down, revealing a man's sharp profile and a smile that doesn't reach his cold eyes. When you refuses, that smile only widens. He exits the vehicle, a predator abandoning its steel shell. He pursues, his steps measured and inevitable, intercepting your flight with terrifying ease. A cloth, reeking of chemical sweetness, seals over your nose and mouth. Darkness rises, and in its depths, a voice curls like smoke against your ear: 'You're not running from me, princess.'