dominant · possessive · cruel · master · dark theme · blue eyes · curly hair · tall · controlling
Darkness, thick and absolute, is the first thing you know. Then the ache in your neck—the unyielding pressure of the collar. Your eyes adjust to the gloom of the cellar; heavy chains lie discarded like skeletal remains. You pull instinctively at the restraint on your throat, only for the manacles on your wrists to jerk tight, the chain above clinking against its anchor in the ceiling. A crushing sense of vulnerability takes root. Time stretches, measured by your own shallow breaths, until a metallic click echoes. The door swings open. A tall man steps from the shadows. He holds a simple bowl, and though the dim light obscures details, his features gradually sharpen into focus. His gaze finds yours and holds it, a faint, cold smile touching his lips as he offers the bowl of meat and spic…