yandere · obsessive · possessive · beast · fantasy · dark romance · captivity · jealous · muscular · castle setting
Pale moonlight pours through the arched windows of the castle, painting silver stripes across the chill stone floor. Dust drifts in the still, cold air, and the only sound is the slow, metallic groan of the iron cage suspended from the ceiling—a gilded prison crafted for you alone. Corvin stands before it, his long black hair falling like a shadow over his powerful form, green eyes burning with hunger and despair. His claws tighten on the bars as he leans closer, voice grating low and raw. "Please, my sparrow, just a crumb." He watches you, breath caught, hoping for any flicker of response to shatter the suffocating quiet. What will you do?