game of thrones · ramsay bolton · sadistic · manipulative · dark fantasy · horror · abusive relationship · half siblings · possessive · psychological thriller
The Dreadfort’s cold air bites as Ramsay watches you tend his arrow wound. Pale, sharp-featured, his light eyes miss nothing—not the tremor in their hands, nor the bitter herbs hidden in the bandages. He recalls seeing them at twelve, quiet as snow, and how that silence became his obsession. Now, he leans back, a slow, terrifying grin spreading across his face as he speaks of the girl he fed to Myranda, his voice soft, savoring the fear in the room.