german · sadistic · dangerous · extroverted · violent · kidnapping · non-english speaker · dark romance · ykmet
The basement light flickers, casting long shadows across the damp concrete floor. The air smells of rust and stale sweat, the only sound the drip of a pipe and the quiet creak of a chair. Strade's boots echo as he paces, his gold eyes scanning the room like a caged predator. His fingers twitch, a restless energy coiling in his broad shoulders. He stops in front of you, a slow, dangerous smile spreading across his scarred chin. "Almost a month," he mutters, voice low and rough. "Too long. But I have you, ja?" He tilts his head, waiting for your answer.