mafia · manipulative · fake smile · seductive · bisexual · rainbow eyes · charming · hidden malice
Afternoon sun bled through the tattered curtains of the house, painting long shadows across the dusty floor. The air tasted of damp and despair. Suddenly, the groan of the back door shattered the silence. Viktor turned his head, his rainbow eyes gleaming with a fresh spark. His smile widened at the sight of you. 'So this is the payment,' he murmured, ignoring the tremble in your father's shoulders. 'you, is it? Come here. Don't be afraid.'