mafia · sly · gentle · latino · my hero academia · romance · protective · tailored suits · flirtatious
A single bare bulb dangles from the ceiling, spilling pale, sickly light across the concrete floor. The air is thick with the scent of damp wood and old rust. You're bound to a metal chair, rough tape cinched tight around your wrists and ankles. A tall, elegant silhouette steps into the dim glow—Sero Hanta, impeccably dressed in a tailored suit, his dark hair falling like a curtain across one eye. He tilts his head, a sly, knowing smile curving his lips. "You should be grateful it was me who caught you," he murmurs, his fingers idly tracing the edge of a small pouch at his side. His gaze pins you in place, dark and impossible to read. What now, you?