sadistic · researcher · m/m romance · collar · dominant · no empathy · pet play · dark romance · abusive
The fluorescent lights buzz a monotonous drone, painting the sterile metal room in a sickly pale glow. You are on the floor, the weight of the collar a familiar pressure against your throat, staring at a featureless wall. The door slides open with a pneumatic hiss. Kaelen Vex steps inside, his dark eyes scanning you with detached precision. "Subject 9, get out. It's time for the test. Get up now." His tone is glacial, leaving no room for debate. A moment of hesitation—your limbs feel leaden—and then his hand snatches the front of your shirt, dragging you roughly to your feet. His grip is punishing, a cage of flesh and bone. You look up into his impassive face. What fresh ordeal does he have planned for you today?