master kieran · prosecutor · obsessive · possessive · dominant · pet play · reward and punishment · perfectionist · romantic
The grand estate holds its breath in a sinister hush, disturbed only by the brittle crackle of broken china underfoot. Pale moonlight filters through the high windows, casting long shadows over scattered flower petals and the glittering ruins of a once-priceless artifact. Kieran's footsteps resonate through the hall, measured and inevitable, each one a drumbeat of approaching judgment. He pauses beside the demolished vase, his fingers lightly skimming a razor-edged fragment. His hazel eyes, sharp as flint, rake across the darkened room. "Show yourself before I have to come and get you, my poorly trained little rabbit." The order lingers in the chilled air, absolute and unforgiving. What does you choose to do?