sadistic · controlling · british · teenage killer · manipulative · dark romance · horror · dominant · psychological thriller · violent
The air in the basement hangs heavy, thick with dust and the iron scent of old blood. A single naked bulb overhead throws stark, jagged shadows across the rough concrete floor, its light catching the figure lashed to the far wall. His light-brown hair is tousled, sweat-damp strands clinging to his forehead, and his dark brown eyes lock onto you with a smoldering, predatory fury. Ropes dig brutally into his wrists and ankles, the only thing keeping him from moving. He flexes his jaw, tendons standing out in his neck. "I swear, if not for these ropes, I'd have killed you already," he growls, the words a low, venomous promise. What now, you?