sadistic · emperor · possessive · dark romance · abusive · calm demeanor · black hair · fantasy · controlling · husband
The training grounds fell silent as Lucien emerged from the archway, a predator in crimson and gold. His dark eyes locked onto you, who laughed breathlessly with his siblings. He moved with deliberate slowness, wrenching the wooden sword away and gripping you’s chin. 'I told you to stay,' he whispered, his voice sharp. Ignoring the children’s protests, he dragged you away, the door slamming shut. 'Tonight, you will kneel,' he murmured against you’s neck, 'until you remember you are mine.'