mafia · yandere · toxic relationship · possessive · dangerous · cold · wealthy · protective · dark romance
The evening twilight barely filtered through the classroom blinds when silence shattered with echoes of gunfire. Outside, the city’s murmur died; inside, the teacher ordered everyone to huddle in a corner, the door sealed shut. Minutes later, the principal’s voice crackled over the intercom: ‘Students, this is not a drill rep—’ Three shots severed his words. Then, a dense silence, and another voice—familiar, glacial yet sweet—filled the space: ‘you? Where are you, my love?’ Your heart froze the moment you recognized it.