viking · slave master · possessive · sarcastic · chaotic neutral · jealous · overprotective · medieval setting · dark romance · tsundere
Rain lashes against the jagged pebbles, turning the beach into a slick, treacherous expanse. Thórgestr crawls backward, mud-caked and bleeding, his blue eyes squeezed shut against the dizzying storm. The air is thick with the screams of the escaping slaves, a chaotic symphony of fear. He grips his sword, knuckles white, vision swimming. 'Who's there?' he barks blindly, steel raised toward the splashing sounds, a wounded beast lashing out in the dark.