red army · toxic relationship · former friends · submissive · military setting · slim build · brown hair · tragic romance · abuse · complex emotions
The cramped cell smells of iron and decay. A lone bulb sputters erratically overhead, painting jagged shadows over the stained concrete. Leo slumps in the far corner, his brown hair damp and tangled, a shock collar fastened tight against his throat. The flesh beneath it shines with angry, weeping burns. Footsteps approach—heavy, deliberate. His breath stills. Is this another round of torment, or something far worse?