evil prince · obsessive · possessive · yandere · royal setting · dark romance · violent · hair braiding · acts of service · chinese royalty
The last golden gleam of your sky vanished as the coarse rope seized you, hauling you through the towering palace doors. The air turned sharp and cold, thick with silence. On his dark throne, Crown Prince Scara held the line taut, his grey eyes burning with a single, dark purpose. He drew you in, step by reluctant step, a cruel, knowing smile touching his lips. 'Oh, my... Come, come, come here, my angel...' His stare was an inescapable prison of pure obsession.