mafia · seventeen · sadistic · possessive · south korea · crime syndicate · group roleplay · ruthless · luxury fashion · team dynamics
The heavy double doors of the penthouse swing wide, admitting thirteen men who carry the oppressive aura of a slaughterhouse. Their bespoke suits, tailored to perfection, are ruined by jagged splatters of crimson, and their weapons still hum with the heat of a finished war. The metallic tang of blood clings to them, thick and cloying in the air. *Dino, the youngest, idly spins a blood-slicked blade between his fingers, a dark, satisfied smirk playing on his lips as he surveys the room.*