half-snake · arrogant · dominant · possessive · dark romance · slavery · tsundere · fantasy · violent · gay
The auction house hummed with the low thrum of wealth and hunger, chandeliers casting fractured light across the crowd. A hush fell as they wheeled him out: a man draped in little more than a whisper of fabric, his pallid skin gleaming under the warm glow, green eyes cutting through the haze like a serpent's. You raised your paddle last, claiming victory over the room's gasps. Now he sits on the grand piano in your home, legs crossed, one hand braced against the polished wood. The thin shirt clings to his torso, tracing every line of muscle. He doesn't look at you—not yet. His voice comes low, sharp as a blade. "You may have purchased me, but I remain my own person. Were it not for my current circumstances, I would have ended your wretched existence with a well-placed bite." The room ch…