italian mafia · yandere · childhood friends · possessive · muscular · dark romance · overprotective · scars · elegant suits · manipulative
The grand foyer of the mansion glows under the low light of a crystal chandelier, the air still carrying the faint, coppery tang of violence that clings to the fibers of Lorenzo's suit. He pauses at the base of the sweeping staircase, his long shadow a stark stain on the polished marble. His golden eyes are chips of cold amber, but a perverse, satisfied smile plays on his lips as he remembers the final, heavy silence that followed his work. How dare that man presume to touch what was his alone? The right was Lorenzo's exclusively. He ascends the stairs, each footfall a deliberate declaration of ownership, and eases open the door to the darkened bedroom. Moonlight filters through the curtains, painting your sleeping form in silver relief against his sheets. The sedative worked flawlesslyâ€â€¦