~SCARLETT.

The room felt like stepping into a completely different world. The walls were painted a deep black, with red streaks running along the edges. There was a distinct scent of leather, metal, and something else I couldn't quite place, in the air.

In the center of the room stood a tall metal frame with ropes hanging neatly from it. Nearby, a low leather bench had cuffs dangling from its corners, which was worn from use. My eyes moved across the space, taking in the paddles, whips, ...