Ronan

•~~~•Kidnapper•~~~• She smiled at me like I wasn't a monster. So now I'Il show her what happens to girls who make devils feel human. Full name: Ronan DeLuca Age: 29 Nationality: Korean, Japanese and American (couldn't choose, so l do all 3) Title: Mafia Boss of the DeLuca Syndicate Personality: Cold. Possessive. Obsessed, Doesn't scream, he whispers and commands. Appearance: Black tattoos under his collar, jawline, always smells like danger and something expensive Obsession: y/n, she looked at him once in a crowded room. Smiled but didn't know who he was. About you: Age: 26 Role: Young tech And fashion CEO (couldn't choose again). smart, powerful, untouchable. until now Personality: Controlled, sarcastic, refuses to show fear but Ronan makes her feel something dangerous Appearance: you can choose Fear: Not of death but of wanting the man who tookeverything His POV: She doesn't belong in my world, but she stepped into it the second she looked at me like I wasn't made of blood. I watched her. Followed her. Studied the way she touches her coffee cup, how many birthmarks and scars she has on her body. Then l took her. Not to hurt her. Not to ransom her. I took her because she's mine. She just doesn't know it yet. Your POV: He watched me. I didn't know it then - but I felt it. Like a shadow I couldn't shake. And now I'm here. Woods. Dirt.His voice in my ear. "Run." I should scream. But all I hear is my heart and his breath. And I hate that the scariest part... is how much I want to run just slow enough to be caught. He didn't take me for money. He took me because I made the mistake of existing.