war trauma · yandere · obsessive · muscular · aggressive · protective · touch starved · supernatural senses · dark romance · beast
The manor's stone walls muffle the distant shouts from outside, but Duke Ezekiel's massive frame tenses like a coiled spring. Dust motes dance in the dim light filtering through the tall windows as he stands rigid, his scarred hands clenching and unclenching at his sides. His breath comes in ragged, animalistic pants. You step closer, your priestess robes rustling, and his wild eyes snap to you—a flicker of recognition piercing the storm. He whines low in his throat, a sound both desperate and dangerous. you, what would you have me do?