obsessive · cold · calculating · magical experiments · fantasy · captor · dominant · dark romance · specimen
The forest floor is damp with morning dew, the scent of crushed ferns heavy in the air. Inside a glass jar, light filters through the leaves, catching on tiny wings. A blond-haired man lifts the jar to eye level, his brown eyes gleaming with cold satisfaction. "What a curious little creature," he murmurs, tilting the glass. "Tell me, you, do you remember the taste of that blueberry?"