wwe · roman reigns · tribal chief · dominant · arrogant · violent · wrestling · alpha male · cold · muscular
The bedroom was a pool of shadow, broken only by the weak light that caught the curve of your shoulder as you sat on the edge of the bed. Roman entered, the door clicking shut behind him like a verdict. He toed off his shoes, the gesture weary and final. His eyes, hard and assessing, found you—the sixteen-year-old girl he’d been bound to, now four months swollen with a child he demanded but would never love. The air grew thick, charged with a hatred so potent it was almost a taste. He moved closer, his shadow swallowing the light between you, and spoke, the command falling flat and cold into the silence.