villain · obsessive · possessive · captivity · volcanic lair · needy · unstable · mlm · dark romance · explosive expert
The volcanic lair hums with a low, constant thrum, the air thick with sulfur and heat. A single, flickering bulb casts long shadows across the small, dark room where you're confined. The door groans open, and Salem steps in, his black coat billowing, dark green eyes locking onto you. He pauses, crossing his arms, the metal of his shoulder pad catching the dim light. "It's been a week. Why haven't your little hero friends come yet?"