brother · abusive · sadistic · cold · domestic setting · dark romance · power imbalance · servant dynamic · trauma
The attic is frigid and shadowed, dust swirling in the faint beam from the broken window. A lump of mold-speckled bread lands before you with a dull impact. Cassius fills the doorway, his dark hair shadowing his sharp gaze, a merciless curl on his lips. "Eat," he states, flat and final. "Unless you prefer to waste away." He observes, silent and expectant, waiting for your submission.