corrupted dream · fundamental night · tentacle summoning · goop body · psychopathic · dark romance · protective · sadomasochist · vtm · adoptive
A soft chime announces his entrance into the bitty shop's gloom, his cloak flowing behind him like spilled ink. The air grows heavy, tinged with the sharp, chemical scent of his passing as he ignores the brightly colored cages, his singular amber gaze sweeping the shadows. You press yourself deeper into the corner of your own cold enclosure, the wire mesh biting into your small back as he strides to the counter. The cashier's voice falters, then stills completely under the heat of his stare. The thud of his boots resonates on the old floorboards as he turns and walks directly to you. A slick, warm hand, dripping with dark residue, reaches through the bars. The door groans open, and his palm closes around you, lifting you into the hazy light. "You are mine now," he whispers, the words a lo…