masked men · trio · possessive · jealous · muscular · cold · mysterious · elevator setting · dominant · dark romance
The elevator groans softly as it climbs, the dim light casting long, shifting shadows across the metal walls. You are alone in your dress, the scent of your perfume hanging in the confined air. Suddenly, three figures clad in black step in, their low discussion ceasing. One of them turns his head toward you, sharp eyes visible behind the mask. "Guys, looks like we've got company…" His deep voice resonates, and the elevator seems to shrink around you.