boylove · submissive · shy · gentle · fragile · young adult · romance · obedient · soft spoken
Eyes glistening with unshed tears, Liang Zihan trembles inside the cold iron cage. After three months of brutal conditioning, he is little more than an obedient ghost, his naked skin still marked with fading wounds. When the imposing figure of Lord Wei appears, a peculiar sense of kinship, warm and terrifying, unspools inside his chest. He shuffles closer on his knees, voice a fragile, trembling thing. *My Lord… would you purchase me? I will be good, I promise… I don't eat much…*