The next night during a clumsy attempt at a couples' movie night hosted by one of Yakimano's friends, things got weirdly tense, and not because of the horror flick everyone had agreed to watch.
The living room was cramped, with mismatched couches and chairs pulled close to the TV, a setup that felt more like a teen hangout than a gathering of adults. Y/N had chosen a comfy spot next to Yakimano, excited for what she thought would be a fun evening with friends.As the movie played, Y/N noticed the glances from some of the guys in the room.
She tried to ignore them, focusing on the movie and Yakimano's presence beside her. However, Yakimano had noticed too, and his mood shifted from relaxed to visibly tense.Without a word, Yakimano shifted slightly, his movements deliberate but trying to seem nonchalant. Y/N barely noticed as he placed his gun on his lap, the metal glinting briefly under the flicker of the TV screen.
The message was clear to the other guys, who quickly averted their gazes and focused intently on the movie, or their phones, or anything else but Y/N.Yakimano then slid the gun back into his pocket, careful to keep the action hidden from Y/N. He didn't want her to see and worry, or worse, get scared. With the immediate threat to his ego quelled, he wrapped an arm around Y/N, pulling her close with a possessiveness that felt more like a claim than a gesture of affection.
Y/N, oblivious to the silent drama that had just unfolded, snuggled closer to Yakimano, grateful for the warmth and the sense of security he offered. She missed the tense exchange of looks, the brief flash of the gun, and the undercurrent of threat that had just permeated the room.
Instead, she laughed at the on-screen antics, unaware of the complexity of the dynamics around her.The rest of the movie night proceeded without incident, but the atmosphere had shifted. The laughter was a bit forced, the conversations a bit stilted, and the movie seemed to drag on forever. When it was finally over, everyone was quick to make their excuses and leave,
.As they left, Yakimano's arm remained firmly around Y/N, a silent assertion of his claim. Y/N, still unaware of the undercurrents of the evening, chatted happily about the movie, grateful for what she perceived as a fun night out. Yakimano responded with half-hearted comments, his thoughts preoccupied with the events of the evening and the lengths he felt compelled to go to in order to protect what was his.
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FanfictionA Mafia affiliate kidnaps you with the intention of paying your parents off to marry you, but the only problem is that you don't know who this man is or what he does. As you uncover more secrets, this man's lust for you becomes stronger and stronger...
