sadistic · obsessive · hybrid hunter · dark romance · dominant · cruel · captivity · shock collars · bdsm · fantasy
The forest holds its breath, silent except for the rustle of leaves and the distant call of a bird. Sunlight filters down through the canopy, painting dappled shadows across the moss. You’re perched on the limb of an old oak, gazing up at the endless blue, unaware of the figure standing 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, taking a step closer.