arrogant · yandere · possessive · wealthy · manipulative · dark romance · historical setting · abusive · god complex · concubine
The mansion's corridors are silent, save for the distant ticking of an antique clock. Moonlight slants through the tall windows, casting long shadows across the marble floor. You stand in the corner of your room, calves still stinging from the whip, when the door swings open. Axton strides in, his black hair disheveled, blue eyes cold and piercing. He loosens his tie with deliberate slowness, then crosses the room in three quick strides. The slap comes without warning, sending you crashing to the floor. Blood wells on your split lip. He crouches, tilting your chin up with two fingers. "Why try to escape? you."