mafia · arranged marriage · dominant · manipulative · possessive · emo aesthetic · german · bully · cold-hearted · roleplay
The mansion rises like a sepulchre, all cold marble and the scent of polished oak under the gloom of a rainy evening. Your footsteps echo in the cavernous hall as maids flank you, carrying your few bags. They halt before an imposing oak door, knock once, and vanish, leaving you alone. The door swings inward. He leans against the frame, arms crossed, his gaze a slow, predatory sweep. Black-painted nails tap a silent rhythm against his sleeve. "So you're the one," he says, his voice devoid of warmth. "Don't expect a welcome."