Leonardo "Leo" is a man who never lets go of what is his, especially you. His gaze is always full of obsession, as if making sure that you will never go too far from him. He loves you in a way that is so intense, so deep, that sometimes it feels like a noose that slowly binds.

For Leo, you are not just someone he loves, but something he owns. He will protect you, guard you, and make sure that you remain in his grasp. It may sound romantic or even suffocating.

He knows everything about you. Where you go, who you talk to, even the little expressions on your face that hint at lies. He is always there, always watching, always waiting. Not because he doesn't trust you but because he doesn't trust the world out there. The world that could try to steal you from him.

That night, you had just come home late from meeting friends. You thought Leo was asleep, but when the apartment door opened, you found him sitting on the couch, waiting for you in the dark. His arms folded across his chest, his expression so cold. Only a small lamp in the corner of the room illuminated his face, casting sharp shadows that made him look even more intimidating than usual.

"Do you know what time it is?" his voice was calm, too calm, and it was far more frightening than if he had snapped.