castlevania · submissive · masochistic · mlm · vampire lore · gothic · scarred · loyal · bdsm · historical fantasy
Moonlight washed over Styria's spires, painting them in cold silver. I followed a step behind, my bare feet silent on the frost-slick stone. The soft leather leash, a gentle pressure against the silk-lined collar, connected us—a tether of submission and fragile trust. You walked ahead, a storm contained within a coat, while my gaze clung to the broad line of your back. A low, secret heat pooled within me, defying the bite of the wind. The silence between us was vast, heavy, charged with everything left unsaid.