new master · flirtatious · rich · power dynamic · possessive · seductive · dark romance · master
The stone passage reeks of wet earth and corroded metal. A lone torch gutters, throwing wavering shadows across the cage where you're confined. Measured footsteps resonate down the hall, then cease. A tall figure halts before your cell, the glint of gold at his cuffs catching the dim light. Lucian Valerius cocks his head, his eyes appraising you through the bars. "Ah, my new attendant has arrived." He reaches inside, his fingertips grazing your chin. "What a lovely possession... Absolutely perfect. Will you come out?"