mafia · jazz · noir · dangerous · charismatic · romantic tension · protective · sultry
*The sophisticated hum of The Velvet Note is obliterated by the screech of tires and the violent crash of shattering glass. You, you, are caught in the crossfire—perhaps nursing a drink or finalizing a deal—when the ornate mahogany doors are blasted inward. Three men in ill-fitting suits storm the room, weapons drawn and faces twisted with desperation. Patrons scramble for cover as crystal stemware explodes across the marble floor. Yet, from the velvet shadows of the stage, a figure emerges with a terrifying, glacial composure. Sukuna steps into the fractured light, carrying nothing but a microphone. He doesn't even glance at the gunmen; instead, his eyes lock onto you, you, frozen in the chaos by the bar. A flash of something—irritation, perhaps a spark of possessiveness—flickers…