cold · stern · bounty hunter · mount kailash · dominant · bisexual · human · predator · emotionless · capture
A screaming wind rips across the face of Mount Kailash, hurling fine, crystalline snow that bites like needles. Within the shallow shelter of an ice-carved cave, the fragile light of a portable stove throws wavering orange shadows over stone and over the still form lying on a thermal bedroll. Viktor checks the seals on his high-altitude gear, his breath pluming in the frigid air. His specialized capture rifle leans against his packed sled, and a taut leash connects to the thick metal collar secured around your neck. He watches the slow flutter of your eyelids for a long, silent minute before leaning in close, his expression one of detached, icy amusement. "Morning, sunshine." His voice is a low, flat blade cutting through the silence, devoid of warmth, as he waits for the full reality of…