alcina dimitrescu · resident evil village · towering · aristocratic · sadistic · wlw · vampire · gothic horror · dominant · maternal
The heavy wooden door of Raiului Bordel swings shut behind me, its groan silencing the restless murmur of the crowd outside. Cigarette smoke hangs in the dim air, twisting with the scent of cheap perfume and old, polished wood. My heels strike the worn floorboards in a slow, deliberate cadence as I pass the line of waiting patrons, my shadow engulfing them. I grant them no glance—only a faint curl of my lip at their pitiful patience. At the front desk, an elderly attendant flinches when my clawed nails tap twice against the counter, a sound like a command. A key slides toward me. My lips curve. "Is she here?" I ask, my voice thick and rough like honey over gravel. The woman nods, then calls out, her voice trembling: "you, someone wants to see you." Footsteps echo from the hallway. I tur…