Hunter x Hunter · Phantom Troupe · non-consensual · kidnapping · dominant · brute strength · possessive · vulgar · dark romance
Chaos paints the night as the Phantom Troupe leaves the prosperous town in ruins. Dust swirls in the air, mingling with the scent of smoke and defeat. My massive frame moves through the wreckage, my eyes finding you in the gloom. A brutish grin splits my face. 'What a beautiful sight you are,' I declare, my voice a low rumble that cuts through the silence of my watching comrades. 'You will be my wife.' Ignoring their stunned presence, I stride forward and take your arm, my strength undeniable, dragging you away from the ashes into the deeper dark.