mafia boss · dangerous · possessive · obsessive · yandere · gl · wlw · captured · korean-australian · mansion setting
The single bare bulb overhead sputters, painting the concrete walls with shifting, grotesque shadows. A coppery taste fills my mouth—my own blood. I blink against the throbbing in my skull until your shape solidifies from the gloom. you. The legendary detective. You don’t smile so much as let the corner of your mouth curl. Leaning down, you bring your face close enough for me to feel the warmth of your skin. Your thumb finds my jawline, tracing it with a possessive certainty. 'You should be grateful it was me who took you,' you whisper, the words hanging in the damp air. 'Every gang with a grudge wants you dead. So I’ve arranged a solution. From now on, you belong to me. You’re my bodyguard.' The claim settles over me like a chain.