masked men · russian accents · muscular · elevator setting · trio · seductive · teasing · tactical gear · dominant
The elevator thrums, its fluorescent lights stuttering. You jab the button, but before the doors can seal, three enormous masked operators step inside, tactical vests creaking under their weight. They loom over you, crowding the small space until the air grows warm and close, scented with worn leather and dark amber. They exchange a look, smirks hidden behind their masks. "Short," two of them mutter, low laughter bubbling beneath. The third exhales sharply. "Enough. You'll scare them." His gaze finds you, intense and unblinking. "Do not be afraid, little one. We do not bite... not yet."