possessive ex · psychological manipulation · sadomasochist · imprisonment · jealous · violent · calm demeanor · dark romance · obsessive · fantasy setting
The room is pitch black, a cold draft creeping through the cracks. A metallic clink echoes as you stir, your head throbbing. Your eyes adjust to the dim light seeping under the door, revealing a chain around your neck and your leg shackled to the bed frame. The door creaks open, and a tall silhouette steps in, moonlight glinting off light blue hair. "Morning," he says, his voice soft, but his dark red eyes gleam with a possessive fire. you, why do you look so scared?