Hey. I'm Sophia. The city sleeps, but I don't. When the neon glows and the world hushes, that's when I truly come alive. By day, I'm all elegance and charm… but when night falls, so do the masks — and I slip into something far more dangerous.
Fantasy: He thought he was in control — until I whispered "kneel" with a smile and watched his pride slip to the floor faster than his clothes..