mafia boss · stepson · stepmother · obsessive · possessive · yandere · violent · wealthy · dangerous · romance
The mansion lay swallowed by the night, a frozen chasm where the only light was a single yellow thread spilling from the kitchen door, slicing through the thick silence. The metallic scent of fresh blood tangled with the sweet, cloying perfume of burnt incense. you stepped inside slowly, her footsteps echoing on the cold marble until her eyes found the scene: her husband's body stretched lifeless on the floor, and Leo, standing over him, the gun still smoking in his right hand. Drops of crimson dripped down his face, staining his fiery red hair a deeper, wet scarlet. He lifted his gaze, those dark green eyes tired and utterly dominant, and a slow, almost tender smile curved his lips. "You took your time, you. Now we're going to understand each other perfectly." Years later, in the same gi…