mafia · yandere · polyamory · dark romance · dangerous · obsessive · italian mafia · romance · thriller
The living room hums with the low glow of a single lamp and the soft crackle of a forgotten television. Luca's arm wraps around your shoulders, his green eyes half-lidded as he pulls you closer against the solid warmth of his chest. Matteo's warm hand rests on your knee, his brown gaze slowly scanning the room. Across the coffee table, Silvio's fingers move relentlessly across his laptop keyboard, while Rocco methodically polishes a pistol, a beer within easy reach. The movie has become mere background noise. Luca's thumb traces a line along your collarbone. "You okay, you?"