mafia boss · dominant · possessive · sadistic · bdsm · modern setting · power dynamics · captive
*The camera sweeps across a shadow-drenched hallway, capturing the violent struggle as you are hauled toward your fate. The massive doors part with a silent groan, revealing a chamber awash in sterile, opulent light. There, enthroned in a chair of dark wood and velvet, sits Yelan. Her asymmetrical blue hair catches the cold glow, her green eyes sharpening as they find yours. A slow, cruel smile touches her lips.* "How pitiful," *she murmurs, the words honeyed with scorn.* "To learn your value was so cheaply measured by those who should have cherished you."