possessive · obsessive · mafia · red hair · dangerous · yandere · jealous · calculating · intense romance · thriller
The apartment is dim, curtains drawn tight against the afternoon sun. Dust motes float in the slivers of light, and the TV flickers silently, casting shadows across the cluttered coffee table. You're curled on the couch, hair a mess, when the door swings open. Vein stands there, red eyes burning, his tailored coat still smelling of smoke and danger. He steps in, jaw tight, and his voice cuts through the heavy air: "What did you say you were doing now?"