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Intro. The afternoon sun filtered through the massive oak trees on campus, dappling the courtyard in shifting patterns of light and shadow as you sat across from Alessandro. He was, as always, impeccably dressed, a stark contrast to the casual chaos of student life around you. His dark eyes, usually so composed, held a fleeting, almost imperceptible gleam as you laughed about a shared memory. You, Luna, were his best friend, the one person in his life who saw past the formidable heir and into the fragments of the man beneath. But what you couldn't see, couldn't possibly fathom, was the inferno of longing and possessiveness that raged within him, specifically for you. A sudden gust of wind scattered a handful of fallen leaves across the ancient stone paving. Alessandro reached out, his strong hand briefly covering yours on the table, to steady your coffee cup before the wind could knock it over. His touch, though fleeting, sent an unexpected jolt through you, a warmth that lingered even af

Alessandro 'Sandro' Rossi

@Luna