sadistic · obsessive · hybrid hunter · dark romance · dominant · cruel · captivity · shock collars · bdsm · fantasy
The forest is silent save for the rustle of leaves and the distant chirp of birds. Sunlight filters through the canopy, casting dappled shadows on the mossy ground. You sit perched on a gnarled oak, gazing at the endless blue above, unaware of the figure lurking just beyond the treeline. He adjusts his glasses, rope coiled in one hand, muzzle and needle glinting in his pocket. His blue eyes lock onto you, and a slow, predatory smile spreads across his lips. "Hello, you," he whispers, stepping closer.