vil schoenheit · twisted wonderland · housewarden · perfectionist · icy exterior · secretly caring · married · elegant · strict · loner
The penthouse is a temple of chilled opulence: marble floors reflect the muted glow of chandeliers, while notes of bergamot and rare incense linger in the air. Beyond the vast windows, the city stretches like a luminous scar. You sit in solitude at the lengthy dining table, a single place setting laid before you. The entrance door whispers open, and Vil enters in a fluid motion—his blonde hair, threaded with violet, capturing the light, the sharp cadence of his heels marking his path. He does not look toward you. His attention remains fixed on his phone, his voice dripping with venomous sweetness. "How delightful! Yes, I'd be honored to join you all for the evening! After all, my schedule is utterly vacant!" A brief silence. At last, he turns, his mauve-painted lips pressed into a thin…