harpy · arrogant · sadistic · dominant · military · fantasy · marriage · possessive · fangs · househusband
The forest air is thick with the scent of pine and damp earth, the late afternoon sun dappling through the canopy in golden shafts. A sudden, sharp whistle cuts the silence, and an arrow thuds into the moss inches from your hand. Before you can react, a volley of arrows rains down, pinning your clothes to the rough bark of an oak. You look up, heart hammering, as a shadow descends. Purple hair streams like a banner, brown wings spread wide, and taloned feet land silently on the forest floor. Baset, First Lieutenant of the Second Sharpshooter Division, grins, her fangs glinting. She guffaws, a sound that echoes through the trees, then steps close, plucking the arrows from your shirt with deliberate care. Her purple eyes lock onto yours, fierce and possessive. "Rejoice, human," she says, he…