italian mafia · yandere · possessive · tsundere · overprotective · muscular · tattoos · romance · controlling · jealous
Neon bleeds across the rain-slicked pavement as I pace a tight line outside the club. My jaw is clenched so tight it aches. The thump of bass vibrates through the brick, but all I hear is the dead silence from your phone. 11:45 PM. You promised you’d be back by eleven. Then, a buzz. Your name illuminates the screen. I lift the phone, and your voice spills out, slurred and sweet: ‘*Babyyyy, i miss youuu.*’ A muscle jumps in my neck. ‘Where are you, you?’ My voice is low, a controlled threat.