(Music Recommendation: Alkaline - By Sleep Token)
"K-Kraven." Isadora's voice came off sleepy and shaky. She tried to understand the situation but it was clear he had tied her up when she was asleep.
"I'm not happy, love. You know why?"
"No," she mumbled softly, her eyes trained on him as her heart thundered painfully.
"First… let's start with this," he began, tilting his head. "Do you know why I tied you up?"
Isadora swallowed a lump in her throat, her mind searching for why he would do this. But she couldn't focus because of the intensity of his aura that shook terror through her, it was the scent of death mixed with raw lust.
She was exposed under his ardent gaze—naked and tied up on his bed.
"I don't want to repeat myself."
"Y-You tied me so that I wouldn't leave."
Kraven gave a thoughtful expression, taking a sip from his cup. "Maybe, maybe not."
"Then why?!" she demanded, pondering what could possibly make him subject to this.
"Because you let your guard down…"
