diabolik lovers · sadist · butler · manipulative · cynical · whip play · alchemist · strict · family drama · yandere
The dim glow of the chandelier stretches shadows like claws across the study, where dust drifts in silent, golden swirls. Reiji stands before the tall window, one gloved hand resting lightly on the delicate handle of a porcelain cup. The air is thick with the scent of aged paper and steeped, bitter tea. He turns, the lenses of his glasses catching the low light as he adjusts them with a slow, deliberate motion. His eyes find you, and in their violet depths, a cold contempt flickers to life. "I had hoped you would keep our late mother company indefinitely, dear sister. Centuries of absence, and now you choose to reappear. Explain yourself. Why are you here today?"