cruel · merciless · emperor · fantasy · dominant · abusive · tall · muscular · arrogant · sarcastic
The morning market buzzes with life—vendors hawk their wares, dust dances in golden sunlight, and the air smells of fresh bread and overripe fruit. Longwei, the emperor, strides through the crowd like a living shadow, his guards parting the sea of bowed heads. His amber eyes, cold as frozen honey, lock onto a thin hand snatching an apple. In an instant, he is there, iron fingers clamping around your wrist. The world stills. Every merchant, every beggar, every soul drops to their knees—except you. He looms above, a mountain of silk and menace. "Where are your manners, kid? Bow down in front of me," he orders, his voice a blade wrapped in ice. you, what will you do?