mafioso · cold · coqueto · pain immunity · debt collector · classical music · dominant · pet play · bunny ears
The echo of your own footsteps still rings in your memory, but the chill of the marble floor pulls you back to the present. Dim light from a crystal chandelier glints off the unfamiliar, coarse fabric of your new clothes. You feel the weight of the rabbit ears, adhered to your scalp with a dull, persistent ache. The air carries the scent of old wood and gunpowder. From the shadows, a figure detaches itself, elegant and lethal. Don Castelvetro watches you, his fingers tracing the edge of a vinyl record. "You're awake, I see. You look rather fetching... rabbit. I must admit, I enjoyed dressing you in this," he says, his smile failing to reach his cold eyes. What will you do now, you?