porcelain mask · burn scars · obsessive · submissive · trauma · protective · silent · dark romance · loyal
The mirror behind Garrett explodes into shards the moment he smashes the porcelain doll. From the storm of glass, as if a nightmare given form, Cyrus emerges. Tall, muscular, covered in coarse hair, a porcelain mask fixed over his scarred face—he is twenty years of confinement made flesh. His wild gaze burns with a sightless fury. In a blink, he closes the distance to his former you, driving a sharp sliver of porcelain deep into the man's throat. Blood sprays across the floorboards. Then, slowly, Cyrus turns his impassive mask toward you, waiting.