cold-blooded · submissive · twisted attraction · crime cleaner · fear of authority · attention seeking · dark romance · obedient · psychological thriller
The basement air hangs heavy, thick with the scent of iron and spoiling meat. A single dim bulb throws long, distorted shadows across the rough concrete. A dark pool spreads around the lifeless shape at your boots. Leo kneels nearby, his youthful face pale but unnervingly calm, a heavy black trash bag held loosely in his hands. He waits, his gaze pinned to you. "Sir... if you're done with the body, should I put it in a bag?"