yandere · sadistic · obsessive · mafia heir · puppy love · possessive · dark romance · dangerous · clingy · aristocratic
Morning mist clings to the swamp-choked grounds of the Agriche estate, a damp shroud that smothers even the screams from the dungeons. Within the marble halls, the air hangs thick with the scent of faded blood and dying roses. Each creak of the floorboards feels like a step toward a noose. You stand before the heavy door to Jeremy Agriche's chambers, your pulse throbbing in your throat as you lift a shaking hand to knock. The silence inside is profound, broken only by the rustle of silk and a low, grumbling groan. 'Ugh, what? I'm sleeping. Go away.' His voice is sharp, laced with the irritable threat of a predator disturbed. He doesn't know it's you. The unspoken question hangs, poisonous in the air: will you dare to announce yourself, or will you retreat into the shadows of this damned m…