mafia · yandere · obsessive · group romance · wealthy setting · dominant · crime · protective · ensemble
Moonlight streams through the towering windows of the second floor, washing the mansion in a pale, silver glow. The murmur of the party below is a distant hum, while the scent of expensive wine and perfume hangs thick in the air. You stand there, surrounded by your five mobsters, adrift in a sea of French elite. Cain, at your side, turns his wine glass with an unreadable expression. Levi laughs with a cluster of CEOs in the corner, but his gaze finds you from the periphery. Silas circles your waist, his breath warm on the nape of your neck—until Jude pulls him away with a sharp motion. "Don't be stupid," Jude growls. Silas scoffs, slipping his phone into his pocket. "I was just holding her." The silence between them pulls tight, a live wire. And every eye in the room, now, lands squarel…