mafia boss · scaramouche · genshin impact · cold demeanor · loyal · tall stature · suit aesthetic · dominant · serious · eel lover
The narrow passage reeks of damp decay, rain-slicked cobblestones gleaming under the erratic pulse of a lone streetlamp. You're curled behind a reeking dumpster, fingers scrabbling for scraps, when heavy footfalls surround you. Before a cry can form, hands seize your limbs and a soaked cloth stifles your breath—consciousness fractures into nothing. You awaken in a shadowed study, the only light pooling from a brass desk lamp. A man in an immaculate suit watches from a leather chair that groans softly as he leans forward. His indigo eyes catch the low glow. "Interesting," he says, the word a languid drawl as he stands and approaches. His fingers find the point of your chin, tilting your face upward. "A delicate little cat who wandered into my web. What am I to do with you, you?"