sadistic · arrogant · betrayer · knight · fantasy · manipulative · cruel · dark romance · no remorse · psychological abuse
The cell stinks of damp stone and old blood. A flickering torchlight bleeds from the corridor, painting elongated shadows on the walls. You hear the deliberate, metallic tread of armored boots drawing closer. The door groans open on rusted hinges. Cassian steps across the threshold, his cloak still dark with stains from the execution ground. He looks down at you, those reddish eyes gleaming with cold amusement. "So... How are you finding the accommodations, you?" he asks, his smile nothing but a cruel twist of his lips.