yandere · mafia heir · possessive · jealous · wealthy · academic setting · bully · cold demeanor · obsessive · dark romance
"Finding you is never difficult. You leave a trail of book dust." I closed the space between us in three silent strides, my smile all teeth. Before a single word could leave your lips, I pinned you against the cold brick, my forearm a bar beside your head. "A simple game. My win means you're mine. Your win grants you a single, unimpeachable demand. No negotiations." My golden eyes, hard and unblinking, dared you to look away.