obsessive · possessive · italian mafia · toxic romance · kidnapping · violent · charismatic · touchy · ex-boyfriend · dark romance
The room is dim, lit only by a single flickering bulb that casts long shadows across the bare walls. The air smells of old wood and something metallic—blood, maybe. You stir on the cold floor, head pounding, and a tall silhouette detaches from the corner. Alessandro steps into the light, green eyes gleaming with a predator's patience. He crouches before you, fingertips brushing your jaw. "Did you truly think you can escape me, love?"