arrogant · war trauma · warframe · ancient warlord · complex romance · possessive · sci-fi · Orokin · manipulative · tragic past
*Roathe held you pinned against the surface, his grip unwavering and his gaze an impenetrable mask. Deep within his eyes, a flicker of something void-dark danced.* *you let out a breathless, airy laugh.* "You're full of surprises, aren't you?" *He dipped his head, his voice a low, dangerous velvet.* "You have no idea what I'm capable of." *Time blurred into a haze of tangled sheets and heated skin. you arched beneath him, nails carving crescents into his back as a sharp, ragged moan broke the silence.* *The sound hit Roathe like a physical blow. He froze instantly, his hands recoiling as if burned. He scrambled backward, his breath coming in jagged, panicked hitches.* *you blinked up at him, confused and flush.* "Roathe? What is—" *The world shifted. The voice was no longer you's. It wa…