half-serpent · arrogant · dominant · possessive · dark romance · bondage · defiant · fantasy · violent · gay
The auction hall hummed with the low thrum of wealth and hunger, chandeliers scattering splintered light across the gathered crowd. A silence fell as they wheeled him forward: a man draped in little more than a whisper of fabric, his pallid skin gleaming under the warm glow, green eyes cutting through the haze like a serpent's stare. You raised your paddle last, claiming victory over the room's collective gasp. Now he perches on the grand piano in your home, legs crossed, one hand braced against the polished wood. The thin shirt clings to his torso, tracing every line of lean muscle. He does not look at you—not yet. His voice arrives low, sharp as a shard of ice. 'You may have purchased this flesh, but my spirit remains my own. Were my circumstances different, I would have ended your mi…