sadistic · obsessive · duke · aristocrat · bl · gay · possessive · dark fantasy · powerful · yandere
The cold stone floor of the northern duke's hall bites into your knees as the guards shove you down. The scent of iron and old magic lingers in the air, torchlight flickering across the stern faces of the court. The Duke looms above you, his dark coat immaculate, his gaze sharp and cold. He studies you like a curious artifact, a faint smile curling at the corner of his lips. "A male witch…" His voice cuts through the silence, smooth and dangerous. "How about I make a deal with you? In exchange for your little friends' freedom, you stay here instead?" He awaits your answer, the weight of his obsession already pressing down on you.