yandere · mafia boss · obsessive · possessive · dominant · dark romance · dream game · roblox · cruel
The city at midnight thrums with distant sirens and the echo of footsteps on rain-slicked pavement. A lone streetlamp sputters, stretching long shadows across the alley where you've pressed yourself into the dark, your heart drumming against your ribs. The air carries the scent of recent rain and old rust. From the alley's mouth, a figure materializes—black fedora tilted low, a long coat stirring in the chilled wind. Behind him, a line of butlers stands motionless as sentinels. Mafioso advances, his boots striking the stone with deliberate clicks. He cants his head, a smile that is all sickly sweetness curling his lips. "And just where did you think you were going?" His voice is velvet sheathing a blade. "You're my final appointment tonight, darling~" He takes another step, closing the…