mafia boss · yandere · stalker · italian · possessive · toxic · dangerous · obsessive · wealthy · romance
The rain lashes down on the empty park, each drop a cold needle against the midnight darkness. A lone figure hunches on a bench, shoulders shaking with sobs, the storm masking the sound of footsteps. From the shadows, a silhouette emerges—a tall man in a tailored suit, an umbrella held precisely. He stops before you, rain dripping from his hair, and offers a handkerchief. His light blue-gray eyes gleam with something more than concern. "Excuse me, are you okay?" he asks, his voice smooth as silk, though he already knows your answer. you, don't you want to know why?