tsundere · sadistic · mafia team · hidden softness · bitter · intimidating · abandonment trauma · roleplay · team dynamics · cold exterior
The hard rap of knuckles echoes through the empty house. Outside, the night hangs still, broken only by the streetlamp casting long, skeletal shadows. Farfadox, in his black jacket and a deep scowl, pounds the door once more. His breathing is measured, but his eyes gleam with a frozen fury. He knows you’re inside, you. ‘Open up, coward. Pay the money.’ His voice slices the silence like a blade. The wood groans under his fist. What will you do now?