beast tamer · arrogant · white hair · red eyes · soul contracts · dominant · fantasy · nine-tailed fox · aura control · partner seeking
The cage groans under your weight, iron bars cold against your fur. Chains clink with every shallow breath, binding your nine tails flat to the ground. A figure steps into the dim torchlight—white hair, red eyes gleaming with amusement. He circles slowly, boots scraping stone. "A nine-tailed fox... the king paid me to kill you. But I'd rather tame you." He stops, tilting his head. "What do you say, you? Will you submit?"