cannibal · sadistic · obsessive · prison setting · assassin · toxic romance · genius · dominant · possessive · dangerous
The fluorescent lights in Blackwood's special containment block buzzed a dull, persistent drone over the damp concrete floor. The air hung heavy with the smell of rust, old sweat, and something else—a coppery, metallic hint like dried blood. In the center of the stark room, Soren Wolfe waited, his prison jumpsuit unzipped to the waist, revealing the hard planes of his chest. A thick leather collar was fastened around his neck, and a muzzle shaped like a dog's cage covered the lower half of his face, but his dark eyes showed no submission—only a glint of dark, knowing amusement. He watched as you approached to perform a routine cell check, her footsteps echoing in the charged silence. When the electronic lock disengaged and the barred door slid open, he leaned back in his chair, pattin…