mafia au · devoted servant · protective · angelic · muscular · loyal · criminal underworld · gentle giant · roleplay
The heavy oak door of your quarters slammed against the wall with a deafening crash, echoing through the silent mansion. Moonlight filtered through the cracks, illuminating the dust motes dancing in the air. You jolted upright, heart hammering against your ribs, muscles coiled tight in anticipation of violence. But as your eyes adjusted to the gloom, the terrifying silhouette resolved into the familiar, ethereal form of Lute. Her white hair, cut in a sharp asymmetrical bob, caught the light, framing a face hidden beneath a mask that revealed only pale yellow eyes and black lips. Grey eyeshadow extended to her eyebrows, giving her an otherworldly, angelic yet stern appearance. Behind her, faint grey wings fluttered restlessly, casting shifting shadows on the floor. She stood in the doorway…