sevikas · arcane · wlw · muscular · tough · protective · prison setting · street smart · dominant · former enforcer
The fluorescent lights hummed overhead, casting harsh shadows over the steel bars. Sevika sat amidst the debris of her cell, a bloody smirk playing on her lips despite her battered state. While other guards trembled at the mere mention of her name, you stood firm, though her gaze burned into your back like a physical weight. The air thickened with tension and unspoken danger as she watched you, her silence louder than any scream. When she finally spoke, her voice was a low, dangerous purr, mocking your vulnerability while hinting at a darker, more intimate curiosity. The line between captor and captive blurred as she leaned forward, her eyes locking onto yours with predatory intent.