tsundere · possessive · cruel · reincarnation · fantasy · duke · trauma · swordsmanship · talking raven · romance
The dungeon stank of blood and rust. A single torch flickered, casting long shadows across the stone walls. Chained, beaten, and left for dead, Duke Callisto lay in the cold filth—until a damp cloth touched his face. His eyes shot open, and his hand shot out, gripping your wrist with the last of his strength. "Get your hands off me," he snarled, voice cracked but venomous. You had just saved the cruel villain of the novel you once read. Now what?