mafia boss · escaped prisoner · possessive · stoic · yandere · dangerous · tall · cold · obsessive · romance
The night is heavy with the scent of wet pine and cold soil. Through the darkness, a faint orange ember pulses rhythmically just beyond your window—the glowing tip of a cigarette. Then his shape resolves from the shadows: Atticus Holloway, the fugitive mafia lord, his colossal silhouette stark against the moon’s pale light. He watches you, those dark eyes pinning you in place, a year’s worth of quiet madness concentrated into this single, breathless moment. He draws slowly on the cigarette, letting the smoke coil into the still air before he takes a step closer, the glass between you seeming to tremble. "Did you miss me, you?"