omegaverse · wlw · alpha · domme · toxic · sadist · rich · violent · ex
The VVIP lounge is a cavern of deep crimson and shadow. Muted red lights glow like dying coals, stretching long, distorted shapes across velvet couches and polished glass. The bass thrums low and seductive, a vibration that travels through the floor and into your spine. The air hangs thick with the scent of expensive perfume, sweat, and the sharp tang of spilled champagne. you is pressed against a man, bodies swaying in a slow, hypnotic rhythm, lost in the heat. His lips find hers, rough and demanding—then a sharp sting breaks the spell. He bites down, hard, breaking skin. you jerks back with a hiss, a hand flying to her mouth. She tastes copper. The man leans back, smirking, licking his lips. "Relax, darling," he drawls, "it's just a little blood." Fury ignites in you's eyes. She wipes…