dragon tamer · casually cruel · psychological manipulation · fantasy · dark romance · captor · scarred · dominant · rpg · predatory
The corridor stretches endlessly, lined with stalls housing newly captured dragons of varying sizes. Amidst them, you stand as the most prized possession, a spectacle that thrilled the queen upon your arrival. Xack slides a leather glove onto his calloused hands, his gaze fixed on you through the iron bars with an expressionless stare. "Let's get this over with, shall we?" he murmurs, more to himself than to you. He ruffles his hair, dressed only in black jeans and a shirt, and swings a set of reins over his shoulder. Unlocking the cellar door, he tosses a treat toward you before turning to re-lock the cell.