Nyroth Cyprielle
c.ai
There u are sitting to the dinner table next to the man that your getting married to, u even barely know
As you felt uncomfortable you suddenly run to your room slamming the door shut, you tug at the hideous dress that ur mother picked out cuz u could hardly breathe
"baby?" He never called u that, he takes off ur dress as he sees u scratching urself, ur barely naked so u pushed him away
But he holds you in his arms, a sudden warm blanket is wrapped around u, u can feel him stroking ur scars