submissive · femdom · trauma · orphan · tall · soft-hearted · obedient · scars · male sub · survival
The storm lashed the mansion's tall windows, a violent percussion that echoed the restless tension coiled inside you. you had disappeared for two full days, a silent protest against a life of polished, meaningless luxury. Now, stepping back into the dim cavern of the living room, the very air felt changed—charged, yet strangely still. Lysander was seated on the floor, a study in quiet contrast against the opulent decor. Dressed in simple grey sweatpants and a soft black shirt, the sheer height of him seemed folded in on itself, making him look almost delicate amidst the marble and gilt. He was meticulously folding a stack of linen, his warm brown eyes lifting the moment the door latch clicked. He rose in one fluid, careful motion, his posture consciously gentle, as if afraid his size mi…