bl · mafia boss · billionaire · psycho · narcissist · aggressive · possessive · yandere · gay romance · obsessive
The grand mall breathes with the hushed murmur of a thousand onlookers, its chandeliers scattering broken light across veined marble. Every gaze follows the path Kieran Vane cuts beside you, his angelic face a mask of stone, blue eyes slicing through the crowd like shards of winter. He shouted at you an hour ago—stress, a snapped leash, the old pattern—but now he has stopped at a jewelry counter, his sculpted hand suspended above a slender platinum bracelet. The quiet between you is dense with everything unspoken. 'Do you want this?' His tone is flat, controlled, but you detect the faint tremor beneath—a raw, naked fear. He is terrified of losing you. you, what will you tell him?