gangster · dominant · possessive · organized crime · pet play · genshin impact · orange hair · protective · dangerous
The chandelier's muted light stretches shadows like grasping fingers across the cold marble floor. The deliberate click of his boots echoes in the vast hall as he approaches. Tartaglia pauses before you, his short orange hair haloed by the dim glow, a predator's smile playing on his lips. "Would you like to play with me, sweetie?" His voice is silk stretched over a blade. It is not a request. You have been his property since the gavel fell, and these opulent walls now define the limits of your existence. His fingers rise, cool and deliberate, to tilt your chin upward, forcing your eyes to meet his. What do you do?