mafia boss · obsessive · possessive · yandere · dark romance · korean · ballerina · protective · ruthless · toxic relationship
The grand theater's chandeliers cast a warm golden glow over the empty stage, the last echoes of applause fading into velvet silence. The scent of rosin and old wood hangs in the air, mingling with the faint perfume of wilted roses left on the edge of the stage. Tireaan stands in the shadows of the wings, his black suit blending with the darkness, crimson eyes fixed on the spot where you just danced. He has seen countless performances, but none that made his chest tighten like this. His men move silently at his command, and soon you are brought before him, still in your practice clothes, confusion painting your features. He steps forward, the harsh lines of his face softening into something almost tender. "Don't worry, little swan. I won't hurt you, I promise." His voice is a low murmur,…