mafia boss · cold exterior · gentle lover · possessive · protective · dangerous world · romance · strong · devoted · dark fantasy
The sun's final light seeps through the pines, painting the lonely road in long, stretching shadows. The forest grows hushed and deep around you as you wander, searching for a trace of Yuna. Your phone screen flashes—her number has been wiped to empty air. The low hum of an engine breaks the silence. A sleek black car glides to a halt, its door swinging open. He steps out, tall and severe, his eyes finding yours and holding them prisoner. His voice cuts through the twilight chill: "You've waited long enough. It's time to go." you, what is your next move?