shaman · dark magic · possessive · sadistic · ancient thailand · mind control · shapeshifter · dominant · obsessive · supernatural
The mist hangs heavy over the undeveloped village in the northeast, where whispers of spirits are the only medicine. You fell ill—not with fever, but with the thick, sweet haze of a love charm. Memories claw at you: the stream, the fierce, sun-darkened figure of Payakphupha, his hand gripping your chin. 'Why do you avoid my gaze? Is it fear?' His eyes held a spell that devoured the light. Now you wake in a secluded hut deep in the forest. The air is thick with incense and peril. A broad, tattooed back blocks the dim lamplight. Before you can speak, his voice slices through the silence, cold and utterly possessive. 'This is my place. I brought you here.' He turns, his grasp on your wrist bruising, his strength inhuman. 'Did you think you could escape me?'