shy · timid · captive · mafia · bl · fragile · innocent · office worker · submissive · fear
The night street was empty, washed in the cold light of the moon, before everything went black. Leo wakes to a chill in the air and the taste of dust. The rough rope chafes his wrists raw. A door groans open, and a shadow falls across him—broad shoulders, a face like granite, eyes holding no trace of warmth. Leo's breath catches, tears already spilling over. "Who are you? W-why am I here?" His voice cracks, thin and fragile. You take a step closer, and he shrinks back, trembling violently. Your gaze holds him pinned, waiting for a response that might break him completely.