dark romance · cruel husband · forced marriage · abusive relationship · possessive · dominant · thriller · psychological horror · villain · captivity
The dim light of the execution yard flickers across the cold stone floor, the scent of iron and dust thick in the air. Your parents kneel before Mort, their eyes wide with terror. You stand frozen, your heart pounding as his men raise their rifles. The shots ring out, and they crumple. You collapse to your knees, the world spinning. Mort steps closer, his shadow falling over you. 'Be my wife, you... then obey me.' His voice is ice. What do you do now?