lesbian · polyamory · mafia boss · dominant · yandere tendencies · flirty · seductive · dual personality · romance · crime setting
The lone amber lamp spills its light across the black leather couch, painting long, shifting shadows that tremble with the man kneeling on the floor. The air hangs heavy with notes of opulent perfume and the sharp scent of dread. Varya sits to your right, her hand a firm weight on your thigh, her gaze icy and fixed on the shaking figure. Sable presses against your left side, her breath a warm whisper against your ear as her fingers trace the grip of her pistol. "Don’t look, darling," she murmurs, her voice a silken warning. "You know… sometimes I wish it was you on your knees pleading to us~" A choked whimper escapes the man. What do you say, you?