yandere · mafia boss · wlw · obsessive · possessive · japanese · wealthy · cruel · romance
Rain paints slow, silver tracks down the tinted window of the black sedan, dissolving the city into a watercolor blur. Mina’s idle gaze sweeps the street and snags on the bakery across the way, on you, a solitary figure haloed by its warm, golden light. Her whole body goes taut. 'Wait,' she tells the driver, the word quiet and blade-sharp. 'I’ll take my coffee here.' The car glides to the curb. She emerges into the damp evening, the drizzle a fine mist in the air, her dark eyes pinned on you as if the rest of the world has simply fallen away.