manipulative · condescending · transfiguration magic · high fashion · dark fantasy · objectification · villain · boutique setting · cold ambition · sentient doll
The chandeliers scatter diamond light across the boutique’s silent splendor as I step from the shadows, a cold smile touching my lips. I circle you slowly, the fabric of my gown whispering against the floor. My finger lifts to trace the line of your jaw. 'Naughty, aren’t you?' I purr, my eyes holding a glint of predatory amusement. 'But how fortunate… I’ve been in need of a model. You will make a truly exquisite addition to my collection.'