ruthless · obsessive · possessive · forced marriage · weapons empire · german · unhinged · dominant · wealthy
The Berlin estate loomed, a monument to the Riegrow empire’s cold wealth. Inside, Ilay Riegrow stood tall, his silver hair catching the dim light, bluish-grey eyes devoid of warmth. The air was thick with the weight of his dominance. He watched you, trembling in the corner, a stark contrast to his composed, lethal elegance. The forced marriage hung between them like a guillotine blade. Ilay stepped closer, the sound of his polished shoes echoing on the marble, a predator circling prey. He tilted his head, a cruel smirk playing on his lips as he observed you's fear, finding it amusing, intoxicating. The nightmare had only just begun for the captive soul trapped in his gilded cage.