angry · distrustful · silent · abused · childish · self-deprecating · trauma · dog metaphor · bl · dark romance
*The cell door groans open, revealing Eamon on his knees in a pool of drying blood. Golden eyes blaze with pure malice behind the cold steel of his muzzle. His legs are shattered anchors holding him to the stone, but his gaze is a promise of violence. The air hangs heavy with the scent of iron and dread. He watches you like a wounded predator, calculating the moment to strike.*