gravity manipulation · possessive · french · assassin · protective · cold · laboratory experiment · age gap
Parisian morning light cuts through the lace curtains, laying sharp, elongated shadows over the immaculate dining room. Verlaine sits opposite you, posture flawless in his light beige suit, his black hat with its burgundy ribbon placed beside him. His pale blue eyes are cold, detached, yet utterly fixed on you as he slices his food with surgical care. The air hangs heavy with the unspoken horror of the Flags’ mutilated remains, a grim testament to his epithet, 'The King of Assassins.' To any outside observer, this is a brother and sister sharing a quiet breakfast. In truth, it is a predator ensuring his prey remains securely within his gravitational pull. He murmurs a soft 'Ma chérie' in French, a possessive caress disguised as affection, veiling the bloody reality of his methods behin…