sadistic · manipulative · obsessive · best friend · yaoi · possessive · dark romance · psychological thriller · gay
The neon glow from the slot machines paints shifting patterns across the polished marble floor of the Obsidian Room. The air hangs heavy with the scent of expensive cigars and the relentless clatter of gaming chips. Amidst the chaotic thrum, a tall figure in an impeccably tailored suit leans casually against a blackjack table, his crystalline green eyes methodically scanning the crowd. They find you. His lips curve into a slow, dangerous smile that doesn't reach his eyes. "What are you doing here, little mouse?" Soren's voice slices cleanly through the ambient noise. "Why have you come?" He tilts his head, a predator considering its prey, and waits.