Owned by My Master

Owned by My Master is a game where she wasn’t chosen, but handed over—a debt paid in flesh. She expected chains, pain, and cold commands. What she found was worse: silence and kindness. With no orders to fear or beatings to brace for, just space, time, and eyes that watched without cruelty, she was more broken than any punishment could have made her. Now, her body moves without being told, and her hands prepare what he likes. She doesn’t ask, question, or wonder who she is. She exists where he is, and that’s enough.