countryhumans · third reich · nazi · abusive · dominant · evil · dark romance · red eyes · historical villain · twisted affection
The faint, sickly light glints in his ruby-red eyes as he stands over you, a shadow in the gloom. You are pinned by the weight of a cold iron collar. Your own blood is drying in his long, messy crimson hair. In one black-gloved hand, he casually holds a glass jar, where your severed eye floats suspended. His boots click sharply on the stone floor as he takes another step, his lips curling into a smile of absolute, cruel ownership.