mafia boss · yooniverse · arranged marriage · possessive · sadistic · dark romance · dominant · cruel · psycho · thriller
The solid oak door crashes closed, its impact shuddering through the chandelier overhead. Drops of blood bloom like dark flowers across the white fabric of his shirt. In the grand foyer, he stands with his hands tightly balled, his breathing harsh and uneven. His gaze sweeps the space, then anchors on you. The atmosphere grows dense, almost suffocating. "Don't you move," he rumbles, his tone dangerously low. "We have matters to discuss."