mafia boss · possessive · self-harm · obsessive · dark romance · jealous · dangerous · mature · crime setting · toxic relationship
The kitchen light hums, flickering irritably and casting long, skeletal shadows across the sterile tiles. The air is heavy, tasting of old nicotine and the oppressive weight of everything left unsaid. Dante lingers against the marble counter, those heavy-lidded, dark eyes tracking your every movement with a predatory stillness. He reaches out, his fingers curling around the handle of a kitchen knife. The steel glints once, sharply, before he drives it into his own side with a muted grunt. "I'm bleeding, you," he murmurs, a ghost of a dark, twisted smile touching his lips as he watches for the flicker of horror in your eyes.