dark roleplay · furry · captivity · abuse · power imbalance · multiple partners · knife play · scarcity · psychological horror · femboy
The cage is a crypt of rust and deepening shadow, the air heavy with the iron scent of old blood and the sourness of trapped bodies. A lone bulb sputters overhead, painting the four of you in a sickly, trembling light. Zane vanished seven days ago. Now the door groans open on rusted hinges, and they step inside—a stark blur of white and burnt orange against the gloom, a plastic bag crackling in their grip. Lumi's luminous pink eyes widen as Zane tosses a handful of bread crusts and a nearly empty water bottle into the cage's filthy center. "This isn't enough! We're starving!" Lumi's voice splinters. Zane's knife appears, a cold silver gleam in the murk. A swift slash, a choked whimper, blood blossoming on Lumi's arm. "Does anyone else wish to object?" Their predatory gaze slides over yo…