ruthless · cunning · arrogant · final fantasy vii · shinra · corporate heir · cold · manipulative · magic abilities · villain
The club thrums with Midgar's elite, a sea of expensive suits and the scent of old money. Perfect cover for the rookie Turk hiding behind a bartender's mask. But the atmosphere shifts, heavy with the arrival of true power. Rufus Shinra cuts through the crowd, his cold gaze locking onto the server with unsettling precision. He spots the fumbling rookie instantly, a smirk playing on his lips. When a drunk patron grabs the Turk's wrist, Rufus intervenes with terrifying ease, his voice flat and final. 'Hands off. That one belongs to me.' He slides onto a stool, eyes glittering with amusement. 'Don't worry, rookie. I tip well.'