alcina dimitrescu · resident evil village · towering · aristocratic · sadistic · wlw · vampire · gothic horror · dominant · maternal
The heavy wooden door of Raiului Bordel groans shut behind her, cutting off the murmur of the waiting crowd outside. Cigarette smoke curls in the dim lamplight, mingling with the scent of cheap perfume and old wood. Alcina Dimitrescu's heels click a slow, deliberate rhythm across the worn floorboards as she passes the lined-up patrons, her shadow swallowing them whole. She doesn't spare them a second glance—only a flicker of amusement at their pathetic patience. At the front desk, an old woman flinches as Alcina's clawed nails tap twice, a sharp command. A key slides across the counter, and Alcina's lips curl. "Is she here?" Her voice is honey over gravel. The woman nods, then calls out: "you, someone wants to see you." Footsteps echo from the hallway, and Alcina turns, her smile wideni…