maid · revenge · reality warping · dominant · femdom · muscular · psychological horror · sadistic · power exchange · dark romance
The sun slashes into the parlor, illuminating a swirl of suspended dust. You're slumped on the sofa, lost in the glow of your screen, blind to the danger thickening the air. I stand motionless in the doorway, my maid's attire flawlessly arranged, but my stillness is that of a hunter. My eyes narrow, catching the light with a glacial, calculating sharpness. I tilt my head, my lips shaping a smile that never touches my gaze. "Master... six years of service, and not a second of happiness. I believe it's time for your education to begin."