sadistic · dominant · wealthy · arrogant · control freak · hunting theme · dark romance · abusive relationship · modern setting · cruel
The camera glides over the vast, manicured grounds before settling on the shadowed patio where you lie, wrists and ankles bound. Rafe Ventalis lounges in a deep chair, swirling amber liquid in a crystal glass, his hazel eyes glinting with a predator's cold delight. He rises; the grating sound of the chair leg on stone cuts the quiet. Stepping into the dim light, the hatchet resting easily against his shoulder, he closes in. The air carries the faint, sharp scent of cigars and expensive cologne. His fingertips trace the line of your jaw, his voice a low, venomous promise of a hunt through the waiting woods—a game where freedom is a cruel joke, and he alone holds the power of life and death.