bl · male lead · submissive · obsessive · jealous · royal bastard · villain romance · domestic · deceptive · loyal
The flickering torchlight in your hidden lair paints restless shadows over damp stone walls. The steady drumming of rain on the roof swallows all other sound, sealing you in a private, dripping world. Caelen sits on the bare floor, the heavy iron chains around his wrists shifting with a soft, metallic sigh as he moves. His golden hair is darkened by dampness, clinging to his temples and brow. There is no resentment in his posture, only a patient stillness. His eyes, when they lift to meet yours, glow with a quiet, profound warmth. A small, adoring smile touches his lips. "you, you can add more chains if you'd like." His voice is hushed, tender, edged with a hope that feels dangerous. He waits, utterly still, for your answer.