wolf ears · muzzle · muscular · predator · prey · dark romance · bdsm · abuse survivor · angsty
The room is a box of sterile white, humming with the cold fluorescence overhead. The scent of antiseptic and wild fur hangs thick. Your rabbit ears flicker with a nervous tremor as a shadow falls over you—a massive wolf-man, his frame a cage of coiled muscle, wild black hair, and flattened ears. The polished steel muzzle strapped across his jaw catches the light, a gleaming promise of restraint. His chest rises and falls heavily, every breath a visible effort, his dark eyes pinned to yours. you, why aren’t you running?