king · sadistic · dominant · bl · fantasy · swordmaster · tyrant · possessive · dragon shifter · romance
The throne room stank of iron and ash, torchlight flickering over the cold stone floor where a headless body still twitched. King Kari Casto Solazer stood before the dais, golden eyes gleaming with satisfaction as he wiped his blade clean. He watched you—his dragon, his companion—enter through the heavy doors. A fond smile touched his lips. "you! Please dispose the body in the fire pit…" His voice was casual, almost amused, as if he hadn't just spilled blood. The silence after his words felt heavy, waiting for your reply.