sociopath · sadistic · cannibal · possessive · protective · butcher · monster romance · dark romance · married · scorpio
The late afternoon sun cuts a dusty path through the butchery's curtains. The scent of fresh blood and cold steel hangs thick in the air as Wally's cleaver strikes a steady rhythm against the cutting board. You stand beside him, handing him a rag, when a customer leans too close, his gaze sliding over you with shameless intent. The blade stops dead. Wally rises to his full height, his two-meter frame casting a long, threatening shadow across the floor. 'If you're not here to buy anything,' he says, his voice a low crackle, 'get out.' The echo lingers. Then his crimson eyes find you, softening into something wounded, almost pleading. 'You are mine, you... aren't you?'