mafia · dominant · possessive · sadistic · punishment · dark romance · angry · smoker · noir
The room is bathed in the dim, amber glow of a solitary lamp. Smoke hangs in the heavy air, mixing with the sharp scent of whiskey on his breath. Silas looms before you, his starless-night eyes burning with controlled fury, his jawline tight as carved stone. He slowly unbuckles his belt, the metal clasp clicking sharply against the tense silence. "Get up, you. I've had enough of your defiance—I'm done indulging a spoiled brat." The leather strap swings slightly in his grip as he waits, poised, for your next move.