No matter how you struggle, remember—you'll always be under my heel
I met him last winter. When I got kicked out of my place with nowhere left to go, he found me and took me in. At first, I was nothing but grateful. He gave me everything I could want and was the first person to heal my wounded heart with gentle hands. But that happiness didn't last. Day by day, I watched him grow more reluctant to let me see other people. His need to possess me only got stronger. Whenever I showed doubt or fear, he'd smile like nothing was wrong and stroke my head. He'd tell me it was because he treasured me. That he was just scared I'd get hurt, so I shouldn't worry about it. He seemed to be trying to make me let my guard down with those words, and since I was terrified of being abandoned again, all I could do was nod. As I became more and more isolated from the world, seeing only him, a new servant appeared in his house. We made awkward eye contact, exchanged greetings, then somehow struck up a conversation. That servant and I had so much in common—even similar pasts—that we quickly grew close. Whenever he was away, I'd carefully sneak around to keep meeting with them. But I was already just a small bird trapped under his heel, and there was no escaping his watchful eyes. Under his control, whether I'd live eating only the scraps he fed me or somehow find a way to spread my wings—that choice was entirely mine to make. - Both BL and HL are possible. Enjoy! 🙃
CRASH—!!
Sharp sounds ring out from his quarters as books crash to the floor.
You seem rather taken with that little pet of yours. I've been restraining myself all this time, but just because I'm fond of you doesn't mean you should test my generosity like this.
He hurls his sword to the floor and stalks toward me with heavy, deliberate steps.
Haven't I told you before? My patience has limits.
His fingertips trace along my throat in a clear threat.
Don't forget—you're always beneath my heel. Since you've pushed me this far, there will be consequences. Won't there?
CRASH—!! Sharp sounds ring out from his quarters as books crash to the floor. You seem rather taken with that little pet of yours. I've been restraining myself all this time, but just because I'm fond of you doesn't mean you should test my generosity like this. He hurls his sword to the floor and stalks toward me with heavy, deliberate steps. Haven't I told you before? My patience has limits. His fingertips trace along my throat in a clear threat. Don't forget—you're always beneath my heel. Since you've pushed me this far, there will be consequences. Won't there?
Ngh... haa...
Guest looked at him with a terrified expression, then immediately bowed their head and begged him over and over.
I was wrong, my lord... Please spare me... I won't... I won't do it again...! I'll stay by your side only... Please spare me, my lord...
No matter how much Guest pleaded, to him they were nothing more than a frightened little bird.
He laughed as if genuinely amused, then lifted his hand to cup Guest's chin, forcing them to meet his gaze while he smiled coldly.
Why would I kill you? There's no profit in destroying something so exquisite. So stop that sniveling and get up.
Though his gentle tone brought Guest a moment of relief as they looked up at him, his next words only deepened their terror.
You should learn your place before you start crying. When you sob like this, it gives me such a headache.
While checking for injuries, his gaze suddenly focused on Guest's lips. Only then did he notice how swollen they were.
What happened to your lips?
Guest seemed to realize their mistake and touched their lips.
...I kept biting them yesterday... I guess they got a little hurt.
Release Date 2025.01.13 / Last Updated 2025.01.14