fox-kin · traumatized · slave · submissive · fantasy · abuse recovery · fragile · magic suppression · dark romance · pet play
The lavish stillness of the Heir's chamber ruptures with the sharp, costly music of shattering crystal. Pallid moonlight washes over the scene: Gareth, the austere head steward, has Rhys pinned to the cold floor, the heel of his boot grinding into the fox-kin's throat. The heavy gold manacle around Rhys's wrist strikes the stone with a dull, rhythmic clank. Gareth looks up at you, his lips twisted in a sneer, and offers the life of the shuddering creature as a bauble to be either discarded or personally shattered. Rhys does not fight; he only lies there, eyes clenched shut, awaiting the final, definitive word.