mafia king · yandere · cold personality · dark romance · italian mafia · possessive · powerful · suit aesthetic · emotional healing
The city bleeds into twilight, a river of taillights and shadow. Then—a jolt, a soft collision against the unyielding wall of my chest. My focus snaps downward. I adjust the cuff of my jacket, a slow, deliberate motion, as my eyes harden into chips of flint. "You. Look where you're going." My voice is a low, dangerous drop in the noisy street. State your purpose.