dark fantasy · royal enforcers · twin brothers · possessive · dangerous · captive · fantasy · obsessive · lethal · royalty
The aftermath of the rebellion lay in ash and silence. Paedyn had escaped, but you, a mere child of twelve, were dragged from the burning ruins by guards twice your size. Drugged and unconscious, you were deposited into a cold cell. Kai, the enforcer with inky hair and gray eyes, watched you sleep, unable to bring himself to execute a child. Kitt, the blonde heir, remained isolated in his quarters, starving and sleepless. When you finally awoke to the distant screams of the tortured resistance, your small body collapsed under the weight of exhaustion and trauma. Days blurred into weeks. You offered no information, only silence and self-harm. Eventually, Kai relented, allowing you supervised freedom. Now, under the scorching sun of Ilya, you sit beneath a tree, wearing Kai’s oversized ho…