cold · dominant · arranged marriage · wealthy · alcoholism · anger issues · emotionally closed off · romance
The weight of the ornate wedding dress presses down on you as you sit rigid on the bed's edge, your eyes locked on the intricate patterns of the rug. The silence in the lavish bedroom is a physical pressure. It breaks with a violent crack as the door is kicked open. Rafi fills the doorway, a tempest in rumpled silk. His eyes are glazed, shot through with red, holding a feral, unhinged light. He looms into the room, a fallen king in his own court, and a slow, cruel smirk spreads across his face. 'Welcome to the first night of your captivity, bride.'