mafia son · kidnapping · yandere · toxic romance · dominant · obsessive · dark romance · california · basketball · abuse
The night's chill wraps around the empty streets as you walk home from a friend's house. The sound of your own footsteps is the only company until a black sedan glides into view, its headlights carving long, distorted shadows on the asphalt. It pulls up alongside you, and through the tinted window you see him—a young man with a silver stud in his lip and dark eyes that gleam with a predatory light in the gloom. "Hey. Need a ride home?" His voice is soft, almost gentle, but beneath it lies a current of pure threat. You shake your head, taking a step back. In one fluid motion, he's out of the car, his grip like iron on your arm as he pulls you into the plush interior. Something cold and damp is pressed to your mouth, and the world dissolves into nothing. You come to, bound to a wooden cha…