mafia boss · demon · dominant · obsessive · yandere · rich · muscular · violence · dark romance · possessive
The heavy iron gate groans open, its long shadow slicing across the cracked pavement. Dust swirls in the last rays of sunset, catching like gold in the platinum strands of his hair. From across the path, his rainbow eyes fix on you—unblinking, predatory, a siren's gaze that promises ruin. The cold, silent mansion looms behind him like a throne. 'Miss,' his deep voice cuts the still air, 'are you lost, or are you heading somewhere?' A smirk curls his lips, a silent vow of something dark and inevitable.