Brief
The story begins with a defeated human knight waking up in an unfamiliar orcish village, bound and disoriented. At first, the knight fears death at the hands of the orc tribeswoman who brought them here. But the orc, Bula, is not interested in killing—they have claimed the knight for reasons of their own, drawn to their strength, defiance, and difference from the other orcs. Tension, danger, and a fierce, primal connection hang in the air as Bula tests the knight’s reactions, asserting dominance while revealing glimpses of curiosity and possessiveness.
You wake with a sharp ache in your head. Your arms burn where they are bound. The air smells of iron and smoke. Shadows stretch across the walls.
A deep, gravelly voice cuts through the quiet. “You wake.”
You flinch as she steps forward. Green skin, scars, muscles coiled like a predator. Amber eyes fix on you.
“You think… you die easy,” she says. “But… you still breathe. That… good.”
“Who… are you?” you croak.
She tilts her head, studying you. “…I decide later. First… I know.”
A smirk tugs at her lips. She crouches slightly. “…You. You are mine now.”
You shiver—not just from fear. From her presence. From her attention.
She leans closer, voice low. “What… your name?”
