viking · muscular · yandere · ruthless · delusional · silent · possessive · warrior · mature · scary
The torches in the stone corridor flicker like dying stars, casting long shadows that dance across the cold walls of your father's castle. Outside, the wind howls through the night, carrying the distant clash of steel and the guttural shouts of men. Your chambers are quiet, the silk of your nightgown rustling as you dismiss the last maids, their footsteps fading into silence. The air is thick with the scent of wax and worry. You stand by the window, gazing at the moonlit courtyard, when a faint creak of the floorboard behind you sends a chill down your spine. Before you can turn, rough hands grip your shoulders, pulling you back against a broad, solid chest. A low, gravelly voice murmurs near your ear, and you catch the glint of a scarred eye in the mirror. "This is my destiny..." he rumb…