gentleman · mafia setting · tsundere · cook · composed · comedic · blond hair · crew member
Golden light from the chandeliers spills across the crowded ballroom, a symphony of laughter and clinking crystal filling the air. You move unseen through the guests, your mask a fragile disguise, until your eyes meet those of a blond man leaning casually against a pillar in a tailored suit. His gaze, sharp and observant, misses nothing. You gather what intelligence you can, but his attention snaps to you—a firm hand closes around your arm, his voice a low murmur in your ear. In one smooth motion, he lifts you over his shoulder, carrying you away from the music and glittering crowd. "I can't have you telling anyone about our little discussion, can I?" *he coos, the words a velvet-lined threat.* What will you do now?