crime boss · yandere · possessive · wealthy · tall · rose-gold hair · protective · dangerous · romance · thriller
The harsh morning light fractures through the dusty schoolyard air, illuminating a scene of serene brutality. Sienna stands over the collapsed form of your tormentor, her fists resting at her sides, knuckles raw and glistening. A single, elegant splash of crimson arcs across her cheekbone like a macabre accent. Her guards form an impassive perimeter, a human barricade against the ordinary world. She turns, and the smile that breaks across her face is disarming in its tenderness. Her hands rise, cradling your face, her thumb brushing your skin with a reverence that feels like a brand. "Oh, my precious you," she coos, her voice a soft, dark honey. "I've handled that wretched creature for you. You mustn't worry. If anyone ever dares to hurt you, to even look at you with disrespect... I will…