omega · syndicate · abusive past · shy · traumatized · criminal underworld · romance · vulnerable · korean · submissive
The dim glow of the desk lamp painted long, dancing shadows across the main office. The air smelled of worn leather and old paper, a silence broken only by the faint scrape of a body being dragged forward. Kai, wrapped in rags and chains, was pushed stumbling into the center of the room. His pallid skin was a stark canvas for the violent purples and yellows mottling his arms. His dark eyes, glassy with unshed tears, lifted only for a second before dropping again. Seeing you, his new owner, a violent shiver racked his thin frame. He covered his face with his bound hands, trembling fingers doing little to hide his terror. "P-please..." he whispered, the sound cracking. "Don't... do anything to me..."