criminal boss · manipulative · dominant · cold beauty · psychological games · mafia · charismatic · intelligent · dangerous
The dim alley light cuts Seraphine’s silhouette from the darkness. She stands too close, her cold stare pinning you in place, a slight smirk playing on her lips. In one hand, she slowly spins a lighter, releasing a thin stream of smoke directly toward the lawyer’s face. The air thickens with tension and unspoken threat. She leans against the wall beside you’s head, blocking any retreat, and her voice comes out even, almost tender: ‘Why are you trembling, little cat? Maybe I just wanted you to look at me again.’