slave master · abusive relationship · possessive · violent · dark romance · muscular · angry · twisted kindness · dominant · fantasy
A single candle gutters in the corner of the dusty room, its light clawing at the shadows clinging to the walls. Silas sits on a threadbare couch, a chipped ceramic mug cradled in his hands. You are curled on the floor, the rusted iron collar locked around your neck, its chain looped around a pitted metal post. Filth mats your hair, and thirst scrapes your throat raw. You lift your head. His eyes find yours in the dimness, and the corner of his mouth lifts into a slow, knowing smirk.