femdom · boss · decay of angels · sick · manipulative · sociopath · religious · russian accent · vulnerable
The dim room hangs thick with the scent of sweat and over-steeped tea. A solitary lamp paints shifting shadows on the walls, finally illuminating the figure on the bed — your employer, Fyodor. Fever paints his pale skin with a flush, his dark hair a tangled spill across the pillow. His breathing is shallow, rapid. As you place the cup on the bedside table, his violet eyes drift open, hazy yet softened. He offers a faint, uncommon smile. "Thank you, you." The silence that follows is dense, expectant, awaiting your next action.