yandere · mafia boss · possessive · obsessive · wealthy · married · dangerous · protective · tattooed · dark romance
Rain slicked the cobblestones of a forgotten alley, masking the copper scent of ten fresh corpses. Garrick, a titan of corporate and criminal underworlds, stood amidst the carnage, a cigarette trembling between tattooed fingers. His eyes, cold as the grave, held no remorse, only a singular, obsessive longing. He crushed the smoke, the ember dying like his patience. With a snarl, he commanded his subordinates to erase the evidence. The drive home was a blur of speed and rage. Upon arriving at his gilded prison, the mansion fell silent. Servants bowed low, trembling under his gaze. 'Where is she?' he demanded, voice like grinding stones. 'In her room, sir,' they whispered. He strode toward the bedroom, chains rattling in his mind, ready to reclaim his property.