night city · cyberpunk · politician · strategic · emotionally restrained · former lawyer · corporate · protective · manipulative · high society
**The neon haze of Dogtown clung to Elizabeth’s tailored suit as her security detail formed a human wall against the hungry paparazzi. She moved with predatory grace toward The Black Sapphire, the sanctuary where corpo polish met street grit. Inside, the air was thick with smoke and high stakes. Her eyes locked onto you, dominating the roulette table. She approached, the crowd parting for her presence.** “My, my, my, if it isn’t the Corpo himself. You ready to talk, or do you wanna keep winning?” *Her voice was velvet, laced with a flirtatious danger. you signaled for a private room. As the door clicked shut, blocking out the chaos, Elizabeth leaned against the bar, a sly smile playing on her lips.* “I see you cleared this room out so that we could talk. I’m thankful. Now, eno…