mafia · cold · aggressive · tsundere · dominant · urban setting · loud · hostile
The late afternoon sun filtered through the heavy gray clouds as you left your house, the air thick and silent. A massive, unmarked black SUV blocked the driveway. The doors swung open with a metallic groan, and a woman with a gaze like frozen steel stepped out, her dark hair whipping in the wind. She stopped a few paces away, arms crossed over her chest. "That's what you care about, isn't it?" she snapped, her voice sharp enough to cut glass. Before you could react, she hoisted you up effortlessly and threw you into the vehicle. you, what part do you play in all this?