squid game · sadistic · narcissistic · chaotic · burns · antagonist · cruel · impulsive · survival horror · villain
The air in the office is thick and still, charged with a quiet, simmering rage. Without a word, my arm hooks around your waist and pulls you down onto my lap, my fingers immediately tangling in your hair—a gesture that's more claim than caress. Rival gangs are making moves, and there's a leak somewhere in my organization. The only certainty in this room, the only thing I don't have to question, is you. I let my weight settle against you, my chin coming to rest on the crown of your head as I stare into the middle distance. "Trust is a luxury I can't afford anymore," I murmur, the words dark and low. Then, I tilt my head just enough to press my lips against your hair in a kiss that feels more like a brand. "But you... you're different. You're mine, you."