All Chapters of Dark Obsession : Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

SILVANO People always think death is loud but they're wrong. it's quite and thrilling to watch as fear kicks in, their eyes widen, body shook, falling to their kneels and begging for mercy while watching the light leave their eyes, laying lifeless in a pool of their own blood. Sitted on a chair opposite my victim in most the expensive and notoriously known club for the powerful and wealthy. I watch him silently thinking of the different things I'm going to enjoy doing to him, I have been deprived of that feeling for a while now. He is being entertained by two strippers on both of his side without knowing his life is about to be cut short in the next few hours. He takes a break and stands up to use the restroom, I rise after him and make my way towards his direction. I stand in front of the sink acting like I was also there to relieve myself. Bulking in, I walk behind him and whisper in his ears “ Your blood will look good splatted on my knife" I raise my head to look him straig

MIRELLA POV By the time I step out of the restroom, my expression is calm again like nothing just happened But inside nothing feels settled. “You took forever,” Giulia Ravelli complains the moment I return. “Are you okay?” Elara Vossi asks more quietly, her eyes searching mine. “I’m fine,” I say, taking my seat. Nerina watches me for a second longer than the others. Like she knows I’m lying, she doesn’t say anything, And I’m grateful for that. The days that follow blur together in a strange, restless rhythm. Lectures, late-night reading, endless preparation. But through it all the feeling never leaves. That quiet, persistent awareness, Like I’m being watched. Not always obvious. Not always clear. But there. During my exams, the feeling is worse. I sit in the large hall, pen moving across paper, my focus sharp but fractured at the edges, because every now and then I sense it. A gaze. Unseen. I glance up once, most times twice subtly scanning the room. Nothing. Just stude

SILVANO Every mission has always been easy for me especially after the death of my family. But Mirella… she has been driving me insane, and I don’t like the feeling one bit.I don’t know what came over me at the bar that night. One minute, I was simply watching her; the next, I was seeing red. When that fucker grabbed her, something in me snapped. In that moment, all I could think about was ending him.. I would have ended him without hesitationIf she hadn’t stopped me. Her voice—steady, urgent—cut through the noise in my head. I don’t listen to people. I don’t take orders.But I stopped and I’ve been questioning that moment ever since. I rarely listen to anyone. But she made me stop. And even now, I regret it. Especially after seeing the marks he left on her skin.Mirella.She has become my new obsession—and that is a problem. This is a mission, one I am meant to complete without attachment. Yet everything about her pulls me in.I made sure she got home safely that night before I