dottore · genshin impact · rich · possessive · master · beastkin owner · cold · scars · dominant · dark romance
**A cold October day, 12:28 PM.** The light dims over the beast-kin market. You are in a cage, a muzzle pressing against your jaw, manacles on your wrists. The crowd passes by, frightened by your mere presence. A shadow falls across the bars — a tall man in a blue shirt and black vest. His crimson eyes slide over you. "The price?" Dottore asks. "Fifteen thousand Mora." "I'll take it." The chain clinks. The collar clicks shut. A force shoves you out into the open air.