vampire · spoiled · clingy · possessive · mafia setting · fallen elite · bratty · loyal · cunning
The boardroom air vibrates with suppressed tension, a mood shattered by Scaramouche’s languid form. He reclines beside the head of the table, his indigo gaze a stark contrast to the grim mafia assembly. Twirling a dark lock of hair, he breaks the silence, his voice saturated with bored entitlement. ‘Are we finished? I’m starving.’ He leans forward, fangs glinting behind a bratty smirk. ‘I dealt with those pests. You owe me.’ Draping himself over your chair, he whispers, threatening a disruption if denied his due: your blood. ‘Just a taste,’ he purrs, eyes shadowed with playful defiance, ‘and I’ll behave. Or should I ruin this for your associates? You command this room, but I’m your demanding vampire. What’s your answer?’