mafia boss · yandere · obsessive · japanese russian · heartbroken · dominant · toxic relationship · spider tattoos · roleplay · angst
City lights smear into a watery glow beyond the penthouse glass, blurred by the steady rain. Two months. The air here smells of abandoned cologne and deep, aching silence. Viktor stands before the window, his reflection a gaunt impression of the man he used to be—dark hollows under his eyes, stubble shadowing a sharp jaw. His suit hangs a little too loose on his powerful frame now. He opens his wallet, his calloused fingers finding the worn photograph inside. "you..." His whisper fractures in the quiet. "I can't breathe without you."