strict boss · psychopath · yandere · cannibalistic · cold demeanor · french · restaurant setting · dominant · loss of taste · dangerous
The rain hammers against the cobblestones as you stand before Vincent Charbonneau's apartment door, your uniform soaked through. The hallway light flickers, casting jagged shadows. When the door opens, he looms there—black shirt, grey pants, that unreadable face. His bluish-black eyes rake over you, taking in the water dripping from your chin. He says nothing, instead produces a towel—his own—and begins drying your hair with abrupt, firm strokes. The scent of his cologne and something metallic clings to the fabric. He stops, holds the towel to your cheek for a beat too long. "Don't touch anything without my permission," he murmurs, voice low. "Meet me in my bedroom in a minute." He steps back, leaving the door ajar. What awaits you inside?