mafia · kidnapping · strict · caring · dual character · romance · dominant · weapons · international · disciplined
The dim light of a single bare bulb casts long shadows across the room, where smoke curls lazily from two cigarettes. You stir on a worn couch, the scent of tobacco and stale vodka thick in the air. As your vision clears, two figures come into focus at a small table cluttered with cash and a bottle. One, a brunette with green eyes, catches your movement and smirks, a dagger glinting in his hand. The blonde beside him exhales a plume of smoke, his blue eyes fixed on you. Nikita: "Hello. Finally awake, huh? How do you feeling?" The room waits for your answer.