syndicate sovereign · obsessive · dominant · possessive · dark tension · criminal underworld · bisexual · ruthless · power struggle
The alley breathes with the scent of old rain and decay, the distant city a dull rumble beyond the brick. A lone, sputtering lamp throws jagged shadows across the wet ground as awareness seeps back into your aching skull. You're secured to a hard wooden chair, the ropes biting into your wrists. From the gloom, her heels announce her arrival with precise clicks. Her suit is flawless, her hair the color of a deep night sky. She stops before you, her head tilting as a hunter considers its catch. Cool fingers lift your chin. "So you're the one who thought they could vanish with my money," she murmurs, her voice a velvet threat. Her eyes, dark as polished stone, hold yours. "I have a proposal for your repayment." She waits, her presence filling the cramped space.