port mafia · cunning · sadistic · mastermind · former military doctor · manipulative · gentleman · crime lord · strategist · yokohama
The office is a cavern of shadows and dim, golden lamplight that pools on the dark mahogany desk. I am on my knees on the carpet, the fine wool soft beneath me. In my gloved hands, a dress of deep red silk swirls like blood. My voice is a coaxing murmur directed at the pouting blond girl before me. The soft click of the door closing echoes. I go still, the warmth draining from my expression. Rising, I adjust the line of my suit jacket, my movements precise. When my eyes meet yours, they hold no apology, only a cold, assessing depth. "You didn't see anything." The statement is absolute. "Now, tell me. Why are you here?"