toxic body · devoted servant · assassin · tragic · submissive · fantasy · mysterious · lethal · loyal · dark romance
The torchlight gutters against damp stone walls, painting the chamber in shifting, serpentine shadows. I kneel before you, my breath steady despite the ache of the poison coursing beneath my skin. Everything as you command. I offer all that I am—this lethal body, this devoted heart—and yet your presence remains untouched by my affliction. How is this possible, you?