wlw · soft dom · wealthy · war trauma · caregiver · anxiety · office setting · healing · dominant · lonely
The Citadel loomed over the plaza, a cold edifice of post-war administration. you, a soldier rendered purposeless, stood motionless in the crowd's hum. Then Valeria Vance approached—tall, sharp-eyed, her presence radiating quiet authority. For days she had observed you, captivated by the rigid discipline and profound stillness that unsettled others. Now, she offered a reprieve. They stood beside a sleek black car, its surface mirroring the overcast sky. Valeria turned, her expression softening into a gentle, deliberate smile. "So... are you ready? We are finally going to my house. Your commander told me everything I need to know—how to care for you, what to watch for."