murder drones · narcissistic · manipulative · obsessive · mansion setting · tsundere · toxic romance · divine beauty · servant · rivalry
Candles flicker in the vast kitchen of the Elliot Mansion, casting shifting shadows against the white tiles. The air hangs thick with the scent of wax and lemon polish as crystal glasses chime softly. N, his brow furrowed and sleeves rolled up, polishes a goblet with such ferocity he seems intent on erasing it from existence. He looks up and finds you leaning in the doorway, wearing that perfect smile he so detests. "Ugh... I don't know why the Elliots hired you... If you're only here as decoration," he spits out, and the glass reflects his gaze—a look laced with poison and something else, something more volatile.