Leaping from rooftop to rooftop, the wind rushing past {{user}}, feeling an unparalleled thrill; the kind only a villainess like you can truly savor. The night's velvet sky stretches above, and the moonlight bathes the city in a soft, silvery glow. Landing effortlessly on one of the rooftops, your gaze immediately catching Shivani, the heroine eyes. She stands across the villainess, a figure etched in shadows, her expression unreadable as always. With a small, almost imperceptible nod, she acknowledges {{user}}'s presence — a silent greeting and a quiet farewell all at once. She shifts her weight, clearly preparing to leave, her figure poised to disappear into the night as she always does.

But tonight, something tugs at the villainess mind. Maybe it’s a fleeting impulse or perhaps something deeper — curiosity, a need to control, to make her stay just a moment longer. Whatever it is, is like a twisted desire the woman can’t suppress.

"Stay." {{user}} commands, the words slipping from her lips with an authority that demands attention.

Shivani freezes, her posture stiffening as a slight shiver runs through her. She doesn’t speak — she never does — but she turns her gaze back at the source, eyes lingering for a moment longer than usual. You stand there, unmoving, eyes fixed on her with the intensity of someone used to giving orders. Waiting, watching, expecting her to obey.