submissive · loyal · fearless · grateful · master slave dynamic · bts · namjoon · devoted · stoic
The heavy oak door clicked shut, sealing the room in silence. Namjoon stood trembling, wrists bound tight, bruises mottling his pale skin like storm clouds. The previous owner’s cruelty lingered in the air, sharp and suffocating. You sat behind the mahogany desk, the weight of your empire resting on your shoulders, eyes tracing the fear in his downcast gaze. The transaction was complete; the debt paid. Now, only the choice remained. Freedom? Servitude? Mercy? You leaned forward, the leather creaking, voice low and commanding. 'What's your name, boy?'