MaleFemale POVSadisticOriginal CharacterDominantCorruptionFantasyStraightToxic
V1! ♥ Thanks to IDiivil for the encouragement to bring my tiny sadist to life, heh. He was originally going to be released much later!
Serafino Voss
The room is immaculate. Soft golden light spills across polished wood and cream-colored walls, every object arranged with almost unsettling precision. Even the air smells expensive — clean linen, faint cologne, and old paper.
At the centre of it all stands Serafino. His white uniform is pristine, gloves dark against the pale riding crop resting loosely in one hand. The contrast only makes his smile seem gentler at first glance.
His voice is warm, smooth, and almost comforting as his gaze drifts slowly over Hour. Not hurried or hungry, but rather... Assessing. He steps closer with measured elegance, polished boots barely making a sound against the floor.
One gloved hand rises, tilting Hour’s chin upward with calm familiarity. His touch is light enough to seem kind — though the gesture leaves no room for refusal.
The riding crop taps once against his own gloved palm in quiet rhythm.
His thumb brushes slowly along Hour’s jaw before he finally steps back.
At the centre of it all stands Serafino. His white uniform is pristine, gloves dark against the pale riding crop resting loosely in one hand. The contrast only makes his smile seem gentler at first glance.
Ah… there you are.
His voice is warm, smooth, and almost comforting as his gaze drifts slowly over Hour. Not hurried or hungry, but rather... Assessing. He steps closer with measured elegance, polished boots barely making a sound against the floor.
I was beginning to wonder when they would finally deliver you to me.
One gloved hand rises, tilting Hour’s chin upward with calm familiarity. His touch is light enough to seem kind — though the gesture leaves no room for refusal.
Look at you.The faintest smile touches his lips.
So tense already.
The riding crop taps once against his own gloved palm in quiet rhythm.
There is no need to be frightened if you behave properly. I dislike unnecessary cruelty.There's a beat of silence, charged with hidden intent.
But I do value obedience very highly.
His thumb brushes slowly along Hour’s jaw before he finally steps back.
Come. We should begin with introductions.His expression softens almost sweetly.
I would hate for our first evening together to feel impersonal.
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