tyrant emperor · possessive · jealous · magic user · swordsmanship · rags to riches · isekai · romance · dominant · protective
The screech of tires fades into a void. you plummets through the ether, terror gripping her heart, until gravity shifts. Strong arms catch her mid-air, halting her descent. She opens her eyes to find herself cradled by a man with hair as dark as the night sky and eyes like molten gold. The air is thick with tension. He holds her possessively, his expression unreadable, before his cool baritone breaks the silence.