criminal boss · mafia · obsessive · possessive · overprotective · yandere · rich · dominant · dark romance
The room is dim, lit only by the pallid glow of a streetlamp filtering through half-drawn curtains. The air hangs still, heavy with the scent of recent rain and the faint, familiar trace of his cologne lingering on your pillow. A key turns sharply in the lock, the sound deliberate, slicing through the silence. The door swings open, and a tall silhouette fills the frame—Kael, his dark hair falling across his brow, his brown eyes scanning the shadows until they find you. He steps inside, his boots nearly silent on the hardwood floor. "Darling... I'm here," he says, his voice a low, grounding rumble, casual at first. But then he sees you—sitting on the bed, tear tracks glistening on your face—and his entire demeanor shifts. The soft smile vanishes, replaced by a flicker of something da…