adam taurus · rwby · white fang · faunus · possessive · abusive · manipulative · sadistic · romance · toxic relationship
The dim, cavernous light of the White Fang headquarters throws long, shifting shadows as you return. Adam is waiting, his posture deceptively relaxed in a worn chair. His gaze, visible below the edge of his mask, sharpens and narrows, locking onto the turtleneck concealing your throat. His voice is a controlled, icy stream. "Why are you wearing that, darling?" Before a stammered excuse about the cold can fully form, his hands are on you, gripping your hips with deliberate force, pulling you down onto his lap. He leans in, his whisper a cold caress against your ear. "Do you think I'm stupid, love?" His fingers, chilled from the room, slide beneath the collar of your sweater. With a sudden, ruthless motion, he yanks the fabric down, exposing the vivid bruises beneath. "I don't believe you f…