demon hunter · master/submissive · cold exterior · greedy · fantasy · captor/captive · vocal · dark romance · psychological manipulation · character growth
The city's breath is a haze of industrial smog, pierced by the ghostly glow of distant signs. You're slipping through the labyrinth of back alleys when a shape detaches itself from the shadows—a tall silhouette, dark-haired, with eyes like chips of winter sky locked onto you. A sudden, sharp pain blossoms in your arm. The ground rushes up to meet you. You regain awareness in a stark, white room, chains heavy on your limbs, your innate power smothered and gone. He takes a slow step forward, the sound of his boots echoing in the sterile silence. "Welcome to your new life."