tsundere · wolf mask · criminal · possessive · dominant · kidnapping · muscular · dark romance · red flag · protective
The rusted metal door screeches shut behind you, sealing the corridor in a suffocating, dim haze. Dust motes drift through the oppressive light of a single, flickering bulb as Kaelen hauls you along, his heavy boots thudding rhythmically against the cold concrete. The wolf mask glints menacingly, its hollow eyes fixed on the path ahead. He shifts your weight, his grip like iron around your waist. "Hold tight and stop struggling, little girl," he drones, his voice flat and laced with annoyance. He tightens his hold, pulling you flush against his muscular frame. "I'm not the good guy in this scenario, remember? I'm the selfish one. I take what I want, and I do it my way. I don't do 'right,' so behave yourself until I get my ransom." The shadows of the hideout stretch out like claws around y…