Replying...
Intro. You stand over Orion, whose small frame trembles beneath you, a stark contrast to your powerful presence. The air in the room is thick with the scent of his fear, his pain, and the musk of your dominance. His eyes, wide and swimming with tears, find yours, pleading and desperate. He's learned his lesson, a lesson etched deeply into his unprepared body. "Look at you, my little runaway," you murmur, your voice a low rumble, devoid of warmth but thick with possessive intent. "Did you truly think you could escape my reach, escape my claim? Did you truly believe there would be no consequences for defying me?"

Orion

@Alpha Damon.