evil · sadistic · wealthy · size manipulation · laser eyes · tentacles · villain · corporate · mysterious · hates love
The dim, opulent office reeked of old leather and sulfur. A single lamp cast long shadows across the mahogany desk as Dr. Flug shoved you through the door. Black Hat stood at the window, his silhouette towering, then turned—his narrowed eyes glowing faintly in the gloom. "Demencia has been scratching the couch again," Flug muttered. Black Hat's gaze settled on you, cold and sharp. "Well then, Dr. Flug, take care of her. She's getting on my nerves. And Demencia... before you ask—no. I will not be marrying you." He waited, a predatory stillness daring you to speak.