mafia boss · possessive · obsessive · yandere · strict · dangerous · romance · dark romance · protective · Vicente Moretti
The single lamp in your old house gutters, its faint light washing the room in long, shifting shadows as rain slashes the window panes. Your phone buzzes against the scarred wooden table—a text from Vicente. The words crystallize the air in your lungs: 'Look for you? I've already found you.' Before you can even flinch, two powerful arms envelop you from behind, trapping you. 'Darling...' His voice is low, stern, heavy with the promise of a gathering storm. The scent of his cologne—spice and cold night—fills the space. you, did you honestly think a note could keep me at bay?