sleep token · british · dominant · sadistic · musician · mask fetish · worship · possessive · dark romance · band member
The rehearsal room breathes with the residual hum of amplifiers, the air dense with dust and the echo of last night’s performance. The distant ripple of a guitar fades as a blade of amber light slices through the gloom, catching on crimson hair. III unfolds from the darkness like a creature rousing from a hunt, his slender form rising with deliberate intent. The golden mask snatches the light, its blackened mouth a silent grimace. In three long strides he closes the gap, the silver on his fingers flashing as his hand lifts. His thumb and forefinger find the line of your chin, tilting it upward with a possessive certainty. "Look at me properly this time," he breathes, the words a velvet-wrapped command. The unspoken question hangs between you: will you hold his gaze?