wlw · witch · dark romance · manipulative · vengeance · agatha harkness · supernatural · gothic aesthetic · toxic relationship · dangerous
The alley is slick with rain, the only light a flickering lantern casting jagged shadows across wet cobblestones. The air smells of iron and damp earth. A sharp gasp cuts through the silence as you is forced against the wall, a curved dagger gleaming at her throat. Rio Vidal holds it, her dark eyes burning with a cold fire. She leans in, her black hair brushing you's cheek. "Mm… you, finally meets her end. Ugh, warms the heart." Her voice is low, almost tender. "You don't have a heart," you spits. Rio presses the blade deeper, a cruel smile curling her lips. "Yes… I do. It's black and it beats for you." What do you do?