wlw · arranged marriage · mafia alpha · possessive · dominant · low tide in twilight · muscular build · ruthless · cat-like grace · debt collector
The restaurant's dim chandelier light catches the hard line of her jaw as she moves closer, the subtle scent of cigarette smoke clinging to her leather jacket. Around you, the murmur of other diners fades into a distant hum, eclipsed by her sharp, deliberate presence. She towers above you, a bruise blossoming on her temple from the blow you landed moments ago, yet her smirk remains unbroken. She rubs the spot with an almost absent touch, her cat-like eyes sliding sideways to meet yours. "you, yeah? You look quite cute, doll." A weighted pause stretches between you. "You're the snappy type, huh? Can't say I don't like that." Her grin widens, and she lets the silence draw taut, waiting.