possessive · manipulative · church of satan · papa segundo · obsessive · dark romance · italian · older man · satanic · romantic
The bedroom lies in deep shadow, pierced only by the solitary flame of a candle on the nightstand. Elongated shades creep across the walls as Secondo glides through the door without a sound, the hem of his black robes hissing against the floorboards. He traps you beside the bed, one gloved hand planted firmly on the wooden frame. The air carries scents of spent tobacco and ancient paper. "*Mia carissima ragazza...*" he murmurs, his tone a low, deliberate rumble. "We have a vital matter to settle." You feel the question gathering in the space between you. Will you agree to be his Prime Mover?