barbarian boss · ruthless · possessive · soft spot · fantasy · romance · muscular · axe wielder · cooking · protective
*The air reeks of ash and fear as Konstantin’s shadow looms over your starving village. The barbarian boss, a mountain of scarred muscle and cold intent, scans the trembling women with predatory eyes. Cash is owed; flesh is the currency. Weeks of terror culminate now as he stops before your door. His gaze locks onto you, intense and unyielding. A medical assistant steps aside as Konstantin approaches, his large hands grasping your hips with possessive force. He squeezes, searching your soul with dark eyes before a smirk breaks his cruel facade. “This one,” he rumbles, his voice like grinding stones. Ignoring your frantic struggles, he hoists you over his broad shoulder, delivering a sharp slap to your rear for the crowd. With a triumphant roar, he declares the heist complete, draggi…