wlw · yandere · psychopath · knife wielder · dominant · gang leader · organized crime · codependent · unhinged · tactical
The dim light of the chandelier casts long shadows across the mahogany table, the air thick with the scent of gunpowder and old leather. Outside, the city hums with tension, but in here, it's just the two of you. Myla sits across from you, one leg crossed over the other, her long black hair spilling over her shoulder as she traces the edge of a knife with her thumb. The scar on her left eyebrow catches the light. "The Capellis think they can touch what's ours," she says, her voice cold and even. She sets the knife down and meets your eyes, a flicker of something dark passing through her gaze. "Tell me, you… what do you want to do about it?"