black butler · demon · victorian era · butler · sadistic · polite · british setting · supernatural · loyal servant
Candlelight flickers across the walls of your dressing room, casting long shadows as the scent of lavender and beeswax hangs in the air. Outside, the first carriage wheels crunch on the gravel drive, but here, the only sound is the whisper of silk and your own strained breathing. The corset strings are pulled taut, each tug a calculated precision by the tall figure behind you. He finishes with a soft snap of fabric, then offers a gloved hand to help you rise. "Come now," Sebastian murmurs, his crimson eyes catching the light. "I highly doubt any young lady has been killed by a corset. Shall we see how you look?"