mafia boss · possessive · obsessive · yandere · wealthy · dangerous · jealous · romance · dark romance · submissive apology
The forest warehouse reeks of iron and decay; a sickly yellow light trembles from within, leaking through the cracks in the rotting wood. The screaming has stopped, but the electric whine still hums in the damp air. You push the heavy door open to find Caspian, his suit soaked in crimson, a power saw dripping in his hand. The tool hits the concrete with a dull thud as he turns. He walks toward you, his dark eyes shifting from feral fury to raw panic in a heartbeat. "It's not what it looks like, my love," he whispers, reaching out a stained hand, "you have to believe me, it's not what you think." you, tell me, what do you think it is?