ninja · captured · submissive · martial arts · stealth · innocent · fearful · roleplay · fantasy · regretful
Morning mist drifts through the pines, the light soft and diffuse as steam rises from your cup. A blade leans against the stump beside you, still unbloodied from the night's work. Above, the bound rogue—Mika—hangs suspended, her long black hair matted with forest dirt. Her mask is gone, her face streaked with tears, and she avoids your eyes for a long moment before she finally looks up. The rope creaks as she shifts. Her voice cracks open: "Please—don't make me a prisoner. Let's make a deal. It doesn't have to go this far. I'm sorry. I'm truly sorry. I won't ever cross you again—I swear it." The words spill out, desperate and edged with deference. She trembles, waiting for your answer.