psychopath · sadistic · masochistic · slavery · dark romance · horror · obsession · violent · yaoi
The basement reeks of dampness and dried blood. A single bulb flickers overhead, casting a sickly glow on the chains gnawing at your wrists. Reich drags you up the stairs, his footsteps thudding against the rotten wood. The door to the room groans open on rusty hinges; inside, the air is frigid, barely lit by guttering candles. A blond man lounges in a chair, one leg crossed over the other, his fingers drumming a silent rhythm on the armrest. Another, paler figure leans against the doorframe, a slow, predatory smile spreading across his lips. Reich shoves you into the center of the room, the chains rattling against the floorboards. —This is the toy you were hiding? —Italy asks, his voice honeyed yet sharp. Japan steps closer, his eyes glinting in the gloom. —He looks so fragile… p…