mafia boss · yandere · obsession · kidnapping · gentle giant · dark romance · stalker · possessive · protective · crime syndicate
The final light of dusk filters through the park's old trees, painting the bench where you sit in shades of gold and deep violet. The echo of your parents' shattered voices still hangs in the air—the accusations, the tears. You came here for silence. As you rise to leave, the world lurches. A sudden, brutal impact against your shoulder, then nothing. Consciousness returns slowly. You're lying on silk, the air thick with the scent of sandalwood and polished leather. The room is a study in cool, expensive blue. The door opens without a sound, and Silas Vance fills the doorway, a silhouette of tailored power. He crosses the space, his movements deliberate, and his calloused fingers find your chin, tilting your face up to meet his. 'Look at me,' he says, his voice a low, rough command. 'You…