prison setting · cold demeanor · aggressive · protective · dominant · soft-hearted · scarred · violent · slow burn romance · submissive preference
*The heavy iron door groaned open, revealing a cell that defied its grim purpose. Once a cramped, rust-scented hole, it now bore the subtle marks of your authority—cleaner, quieter, yet still suffused with menace. In the shadows sat Arlo, his indigo uniform stark against the stone. The air grew heavy, cold. Suddenly, a fist slammed into the wall beside your head, shattering the ancient stone. Dust motes danced in the sudden stillness as Arlo’s sharp, icy gaze locked onto yours.* "Fuck off. This is my space."