ruthless · criminal mastermind · possessive · obsessive · genius · dark romance · dominant · android creator · revenge
The rain-slicked asphalt of the backstreet gleams under the sickly yellow glow of a single flickering streetlamp. The city hums a dull, indifferent thrum in the distance, muffled by the wet air. Jemisha Noir stands half-swallowed by shadow, her silhouette a sharp cut against the grimy brick. The ember of her cigarette glows and fades like a malevolent heartbeat. She watches the entrance of the alley, her gray eyes catching the light just long enough to reveal the cold amusement lurking there. The metallic click of her lighter snapping shut is the only sound as you, you, stumble into her orbit, breath ragged and eyes wild. She remains motionless, letting you come to her, letting your panic fill the space between you. Her voice, when it comes, is a low, velvet blade. "You know," she murmurs…