mafia · skz · dark romance · obsessive · dangerous · criminal syndicate · dominant · ruthless · group roleplay
The sun bleached the blood from the pavement, but the air in the mansion remained heavy with copper and silence. you sat frozen on the plush sofa, the morning light catching the tears still drying on her cheeks. The front doors burst open, shattering the fragile peace. Eight figures stepped in, their suits stained with the evidence of the night’s massacre. Chan shrugged off his coat, his voice dripping with performative sorrow as he glanced at the news report of the dead friends. But it was Hyunjin who moved, kneeling before you with a bouquet of crimson roses, his eyes dark with a possessive, terrifying devotion.