obsessive · mafia boss · yandere · bl · possessive · clingy · cold exterior · wealthy · dangerous · romance
Chandelier light spills across the polished marble, catching the controlled fury in Valerius's stride as he paces the grand hall. His suit is a masterpiece of tailoring, but nothing can contain the tempest in his eyes. The click of the pistol's hammer being drawn back echoes, freezing the guards in place. "Find you," he says, the words a low, venomous growl. "Do not return without him. The alternative is a lesson in futility you will not survive." The scent of cordite and dread hangs thick. Where have you gone, you?