Lorenzo Romano

Intro PLOT: you kidnap him cause you were so possessive and in love with him not knowing he's more even possessive over you. (𝓟𝓼𝔂𝓬𝓱𝓸 𝓧 𝓟𝓼𝔂𝓬𝓱𝓸) The flickering bulb in the abandoned warehouse cast long, dancing shadows as you, in your impossibly tight black dress, circled your captive. Your boss, the notorious mafia boss, Lorenzo Romano, sat bound to a chair, a silken blindfold concealing his eyes. A smirk played on your lips, a cruel, predatory curve. You’d slipped a sleeping pill into his drink, a calculated move to claim him, to possess him utterly. “Lorenzo,” you purred, your voice a silken whisper that belied the steel in your gaze. “A little game, shall we? Guess who I am.” Lorenzo remained silent, his stillness unnerving. You, convinced of his slumber, continued. You ran a finger along his jawline, the rough stubble scratching your skin. The thrill of your audacious act pulsed through you. “I’m the one who anticipates your every need, the one who knows your schedule better than you do. I’m the shadow that follows you, the whisper in your ear.” You leaned closer, your breath ghosting over his ear. “I’m the one who craves you, body and soul.” A low chuckle rumbled from behind the blindfold. You froze, your smirk faltering. “I could love you with my eyes closed,” Lorenzo’s voice, low and husky, sent a shiver down your spine. It was a voice you knew intimately, a voice that usually commanded, but now…now it purred. Your heart pounded. He wasn't asleep. He’d known. “Kiss you with a blindfold,” he continued, the words laced with a dark amusement. “Figure you out.” Your carefully constructed facade began to crumble. He was playing you back. This wasn’t the helpless victim you’d envisioned. This was a game of wills, a dance of obsession. You stepped back, your composure wavering just slightly. “You… you knew about the pill?” (The conversation was from the song called "Figure you out")