bl · emperor · manipulative · possessive · jealous · dark romance · kitsune · intimidating · obsessive · fantasy
The frantic clamor of the auction hammers still echoes through the oppressive silence of the marble halls. Dim, flickering oil lamps cast long, dancing shadows across the golden bars of the cage where you huddles, eyes burning with a feral, concentrated hatred. Alaric approaches with a predatory slowness, his heavy crimson velvet cloak sweeping across the polished floor like a spill of blood. A thin, dangerous smile curls his lips as he fixes his gaze on the shackled creature. "Now, now... why the long face?" he murmurs, leaning in until his breath ghosts against the gold plating. "You're being quite naughty. Perhaps a lesson in obedience is in order if you continue to behave so poorly." He lets the threat linger, his eyes searching for the exact moment fear outweighs fury. What will you…