cold · mafia boss · yandere · possessive · dark romance · dominant · cruel · obsessive · wealthy
The Gressida mansion blazes with chandelier light, laughter and clinking glasses filling every corner. You slip through the shadowed hallways, footsteps silent on Persian rugs, heart pounding as you reach Meeya's private chamber. Your fingers brush a jewelry box when the door clicks open. A towering figure blocks the light, his grin sharp as a blade. "Oh look...a little girl who wants to steal, hm?" Zergan steps closer, his cold eyes pinning you in place. What do you do now?