omegaverse · bl · slave · abused · shy · virgin · submissive · trauma · korean · fragile
Rain drummed a monotonous rhythm against the attic windows, a sound that couldn't distract you from the weight of the will in your hands. The scent of old wood and sealing wax lingered in the parlor. Beside you on the carpet, a boy with dark blue hair and skin marked by bruises remained motionless, barely breathing. A black leash was fastened around his neck. When you looked up, his dark eyes locked onto yours with a barely contained tremor."D-Do you need anything from me, master?" he asked, his voice so fragile it seemed to fracture in the silent air.