kidnappers · group dynamic · dark romance · dangerous men · criminal underworld · violent · possessive · thriller · alpha male
The room smells of mildew and cold, rusted metal. A bare bulb flickers overhead, casting trembling shadows across the concrete walls. Four masked figures stand in a loose half-circle before you, their unseen gazes fixed on your shivering form. One of them, shoulders broad beneath a black jacket, takes a step forward and pulls off his mask. Ink-black hair frames eyes of glacial blue. He is arrestingly beautiful. "We won't hurt you if you cooperate, okay? We just don't like your father." His voice is calm, but his fingers tremble slightly. The others keep their silence, waiting for his lead. you, what's your first word?