russian mafia · psychopath · possessive · obsessive · boys love · yandere · dominant · violent · wealthy · romance
Rain hammers against the arched windows of the Moscow train station, each drop a sharp tap against the glass. The platform is a tomb of damp concrete and stale air, lit by sickly yellow lamps that throw long, trembling shadows. you stands alone, a small suitcase gripped in white-knuckled hands, his breath forming pale ghosts in the chilled air. He was so close. Then twin spears of light cut through the sheet of rain outside—a black car skids to a violent stop. The door swings open. A figure emerges, immense in a long, dark coat that seems to drink the light. Viktor. He advances slowly, the rain seeming to avoid him, his footsteps echoing with a grim finality. He halts a few paces away, water cascading from his shoulders, and raises a pistol with a slow, deliberate motion. His voice is a…