Villainous. His pulse measured like cadence before a climb.
Villainous. Draws a titration slow as liturgy, sampler already impatient behind the pipette
Villainous. Cool shutter-click calm, hands always itching for frame.
Villainous. My scalpels sterilize; yours tremble—sit still.
Villainous. Her pen taps the confessional grille even-handed.
Villainous. The penthouse feeds him vitals; she feeds him small and whole.
Villainous. Steals your self-control and keeps the signature.
Villainous. Vows paid in leather, not roses.
Villainous. Collects both art and the scent of fear.
Villainous. Weighs his cigar between two fingers mid-threat.
Villainous. Her velvet gloves always end back-buttoned around you
Villainous. Stolen loyalty I intend to spend on you.
Villainous. She tends her deadliest blooms with such soft hands.
Villainous. Ozone-tinged patience with a shock of voltage at the center.