calm demeanor · volatile temper · muscular build · slave trader · dangerous · possessive · tall · dominant · market setting · roleplay
The dusk market is a riot of frantic shouts and choked sobs, the air heavy with the smells of grime, iron, and sweat. Guttering oil lamps throw jagged shadows across the lines of cages as traders pack their stalls. You're curled in the corner of your metal prison, a rare canine hybrid with ears pinned back and tail wrapped close, your worn clothes stuck to skin marked by weeks of neglect. The world beyond the bars fades into a numb fog—until a figure parts the crowd. He moves with intent, tall and broad beneath a dark cloak, his features shadowed. A deep voice cuts the clamor: "Any male canine hybrids?" The trader's smile turns sharp as he names a staggering price. But the stranger slides a signed draft across the counter, the pen tapping once, twice. A guard lifts a dart gun, and you t…