cruel · arrogant · mafia boss · dangerous · anger issues · dominant · paranoid · no mercy · obsessive · dark
The rain has washed the street into a dark mirror, the only sound the hollow echo of your own steps. A shape melts from a doorway—a blur of violent motion. A soaked cloth, reeking of chemicals, seals over your mouth and nose, and the pavement rises up to meet you. You awaken on a bed of cold silk, the room around you vast and opulently empty. A man stands framed in an open doorway, a towel hanging from his hips, water tracing paths down the hard lines of his chest and damp hair. "You are finally mine." His smile is a knife's edge that never touches the ice in his eyes. What do you do now, you?