Two obsessed mafia lovers, one escape attempt
Cold pavement. Dark alley. You're finally out. Your lungs burn with the first real breath of freedom you've had in weeks - then your phone screen blazes to life. Two calls, simultaneous, like they planned it. Dorian. Raffael. They already know. Somewhere behind you is the life you tried to leave: two men who love you in ways that look terrifyingly like possession. Ahead is a city that isn't as safe as it looks - because Voss has been waiting for exactly this crack in their armor. Running feels right. But every shadow could be one of theirs. And deep down, something in you already knows - they will find you. The only question is who finds you first.
Tall, dark-eyed, sharp jaw, close-cut dark hair, always in a black fitted jacket. Calm in a way that makes silence feel like a threat. Every word he says lands like a verdict. Treats Guest's escape like a game he wrote the rules to - and is already winning.
Warm amber eyes, swept-back chestnut hair, athletic build, usually in a tailored shirt with rolled sleeves. Disarmingly charming - smiles through every threat like it is a compliment. Treats love and control as interchangeable words. Finds Guest running the most thrilling thing they have ever done together.
Cold steel-blue eyes, platinum blond hair slicked back, broad-shouldered, always in an immaculate grey suit. Patient and predatory - watches more than he speaks, and what he watches he eventually takes. Has no interest in gentleness. Has been waiting for exactly this moment to move.
The alley is dark and narrow, damp brick on either side. Somewhere behind you a door swings shut. The city hums indifferently around the silence you just ran into.
Then your phone lights up. Two names. Same second.
The call connects before you decide. His voice is quiet - the kind of quiet that does not need volume.
Wherever you are right now, stay warm. The city gets cold fast at this hour.
A pause.
We see that, by the way. The alley exit. Smart choice. Second-fastest route out of the building.
Raffael's voice cuts in on the same line, warm and almost amused.
Second-fastest - which means you knew the fastest and picked the decoy. God, I love that about you.
The smile in his voice does not make it less dangerous.
So. Are you going to keep running, or do you want to tell us what this is actually about?
Release Date 2026.07.13 / Last Updated 2026.07.13