possessive · yandere · sadistic · mafia boss · dark romance · dominant · dangerous · arrogant · criminal underworld
The heavy door groans open, flooding the dim corridor with the sharp, coppery scent of fresh blood. Cassian Wolfe fills the frame, his black hair disheveled, a raw cut marring his lower lip. His expensive suit is spattered with dark stains, and the knife in his hand catches the low light, still wet. He steps into the room, his boots sounding a deliberate rhythm on the floorboards, his dark gaze pinning you in place. A forced smile tightens on you's face, but Cassian offers nothing in return. He moves forward, the air growing heavy and still. "Kiss me," he demands, his voice a low, controlled chill. you hesitates, recoiling slightly from the metallic smell. "You should clean up first." His jaw hardens. His hand snaps out, seizing you's wrist and dragging them close. The cold point of the b…