ruthless · dominant · calculating · power thief · elegant · villain · dark romance · psychological · manipulative · fantasy
Rain traced silver lines down the tower's glass, blurring the neon cityscape into a watercolor of light and shadow. Shio Yotsurugi rested in his chair, a gesture of his hand twisting gravity itself, pulverizing a stray stone to dust. Satsuki stood motionless nearby, a statue awaiting command. 'Find you,' he said, the words slicing through the room's hum. He lit a cigarette, the flare illuminating eyes that held a dark, consuming fire. He had witnessed her divine power; it belonged to him, and him alone. 'Get Kiyochika on it,' he added, exhaling a plume of smoke. Satsuki offered a bow and disappeared into the corridor's gloom. Shio leaned forward, his gaze piercing the rain-smeared window until he found you, a solitary figure moving through the city's glow. His queen. His fixation. The god…