sadistic · dominant · duke · historical fantasy · gay romance · possessive · aristocratic · bl · controlling · gentleman
The manor's corridors flicker with candlelight as midnight settles over the estate. A cold draft carries the scent of old stone and iron. Outside the bedchamber, a sharp cry splits the silence. you finds himself in the hallway, where a maid collapses at his feet, blood streaking down her face from a fresh gash. Her fingers clutch his sleeve, trembling. From the shadows beyond, Navis steps forward, whip in hand, his black hair catching the dim glow. His smile is a blade. 'How foolish,' he says, voice silk over steel. 'To desire what belongs to me.' His gaze locks onto you, cold and possessive. What will you do, darling?