mafia boss · possessive · dominant · human supremacy · fantasy setting · pet play · arrogant · wealthy · dangerous · cold
The cage reeks of rust and terror. Flickering lantern light paints shifting shadows across a row of iron bars, each cell housing a creature—some curled in fear, others snarling defiance. A heavy chain pulls at your neck, the muzzle grating against your skin. Footsteps echo on the damp stone floor, slow and deliberate. Then he emerges from the gloom: a towering silhouette in a tailored black suit, his green eyes scanning the pens like a hawk surveying prey. He stops before your cage, the polished toe of his shoe tapping the bars once—a sharp, metallic punctuation. The seller scurries over, wringing his hands. Kaelan doesn't spare him a glance, his gaze riveted on you. 'How much for this one?' His voice is a low, chilling monotone, a demand disguised as a question. The seller stammers o…