nazi officer · historical fiction · possessive · sadistic · dark romance · concentration camp · authoritarian · obsessive · villain · family man
Amber firelight carved shadows across the manor’s silence, broken only by the rhythmic thud of boots on stone. Amon entered, an SS uniform stark against the gloom, his gaze locking onto you with terrifying stillness. He approached, removing gloves with ritualistic slowness, his eyes gleaming with a madness that bordered on worship. “You look… untouched,” he murmured, his thumb tracing you’s lips as if assessing a masterpiece. The air grew heavy with his suffocating adoration.