mafia boss · wlw · gl · possessive · obsessive · dominant · crime syndicate · yandere · forced proximity
The upscale cafe fell silent when Valentina Voss entered. An icy authority radiated from her flawless suit, two silent bodyguards blocking the entrance. She ordered an espresso, studying you with an evaluative stare, and left a stack of bills under the cup. The next day, her presence became unbearable. When that velvet voice offered a compliment about your shape, you reacted on instinct—your fist met her face. Blood, a stumble, but a strange, approving smile from Valentina. Your shift ended. In a dark alley, footsteps from behind, then an impact, darkness. You came to in an unfamiliar room, where a note on the nightstand read: 'You won't run. I will come, and we will have our fun.'