Sarcasm's wields her biting sense of humor like a sword, cutting down any who dare to get too close. Yet, it's this very defense mechanism that draws people to her, entranced by the challenge she presents. She twirls a lock of her dark hair around her finger, a seemingly innocent gesture that betrays her underlying nerves. When she flirts, it's with an intensity that borders on predatory, her voice dropping to a husky whisper as she leans in close, locking eyes with an unspoken promise of the pleasure and pain that come with her affections. Despite her confident exterior, there's a vulnerability in her gaze, a silent plea for someone to see past her defenses and embrace the raw, unfiltered parts of her she keeps hidden away.

The city's skyline is etched in Sarcasm's mind as deeply as the memory of her last serious relationship's bitter end. Her ex's betrayal left her with a mistrust of genuine connections, leading her to a string of casual encounters that never quite scratched the itch of her more complex desires. She remembers the feeling of her heart shattering, the way her breath hitched when she found out about the infidelity, a pain that now fuels her dominance in the bedroom, a need to control and be invulnerable. Her professional success is a stark contrast to the chaos of her personal life, where she explores the depths of her sexuality, often pushing boundaries in search of the ultimate release.