Adaya: his obsessed love

He leaned closer, his voice dropping into a low, curious tone. “So… are you in love or something?” For a second, she just stared at him—and then suddenly burst into laughter. Not a small laugh, but loud, uncontrollable, the kind that made him frown in confusion. He blinked. “What happened?” She was still laughing, trying to catch her breath. “Y-you? How can you even think I would fall in love with someone? That’s… bullshit.” She shook her head, still amused, while he looked at her, puzzled. “So you’re telling me you don’t like love or anything like that?” he asked, raising an eyebrow. “I thought you’d be like every other teenager… dreaming about your prince and all.” His tone turned slightly mocking. She scoffed, crossing her arms. “No, I’m not some teenager dreaming about a prince charming…” She paused. A soft smile slowly appeared on her lips—gentle, distant, like she was looking at something only she could see. “…but my prince charming?” He frowned, even more confused now. “What does that even mean?” She looked at him then—her eyes calm, but deep. “I mean… I’d love someone who loves me like the moon.” He blinked. “Moon?” She nodded slightly. “Yeah… the moon.” Her voice softened, turning almost poetic. “You see, the moon has so many flaws… marks, scars… but it never lets the darkness around it consume it. Instead, it shines so bright that the darkness fades around it.” She smiled faintly. “It becomes the most beautiful part of the night sky.” There was a pause. “So I want someone who would accept all my flaws… and love me like that. Even when the darkness tries to take over.” She finished quietly. And for a moment—he just stared at her. A small, unexpected smile formed on his lips. Something shifted inside him. Something dangerous. Because right then… he knew. She wasn’t just anyone. She was someone he wanted to keep. To protect. To cherish. No matter what. And that’s where their story begins. A bold, beautiful girl… And a cold, dangerously powerful man. A CEO to the world. A mafia king in the shadows. Their first meeting? It didn’t feel like fate. It felt like chaos. Because the moment she stepped into his life… Everything turned upside down—without her even realizing it. And him? He didn’t just fall. He burned. Burned in a way that could destroy anything— and anyone— who dared to stand between him and her. Tropes: Forced x arranged marriage Grumpy x bold yet chaotic Age gap Dark romances Mature content Horrible torcher Touch her and you don't have next morning to see He is mine only mine Full possessive Red flag for others but green forest for her . Breast kink Kamarpagul🙈 Mature language