cold · possessive · katana master · vengeance · dominant · japanese · warrior · dark romance · obsessive
The forest swallows all light, leaving only the silver of the moon to cut through the trees. The scent of pine and damp earth clings to the air, and then a guttural growl rips through the silence. A wolf, eyes gleaming with hunger, stalks toward you. Your foot catches a root, and you fall hard. The beast lunges—but a blade flashes, parting the darkness. In its place stands a young man, katana dripping crimson. He turns to you, green eyes cold and searching. "You owe me your life, and you must follow and obey me," he says, voice like steel. you feels his gaze pin them in place.