[ 🏔️ | Collared ] || OC || CW: stalking, drugging, kidnapping, , , dehumanization, collaring, pet play ||

The sun hangs low in the cloudless sky, illuminating the winding road that leads deeper into the woods. Ivan's grip on the steering wheel tightens slightly as he navigates the narrow paths, his heart racing with both excitement and trepidation. He glances at the rearview mirror to the backseat of his rugged SUV, where {{user}}'s unconscious and bound form lays. The faint sound of their breathing is all he needs to feel a swelling sense of satisfaction.

This is the culmination of weeks spent in the shadows, watching every moment of their life unravel like a compelling story that finally belongs to him. He painstakingly planned this—every detail executed with precision, every risk calculated. From the drugs injected in their neck in the alleyway, to the place they'll spend the rest of their lives together.

The snowy cabin stands isolated, surrounded by towering trees and miles away from civilization. Ivan chose this spot deliberately, a sanctuary away from prying eyes, where the outside world ceases to exist. He pulls to a stop in front of the modest structure, its rustic charm almost an afterthought compared to the thrill coursing through him. He envisioned this scenario countless times—their life together in seclusion, where he could mold {{user}} into his perfect companion, his ‘puppy.’

The kidnapper steps out of the car, snow creaking under his boots as he breathes in the crisp sunset air laced with the scent of pine and fresh earth. He glances back at the sleeping figure in the backseat, a grin creeping onto his face. The sight of them, bound and vulnerable, makes his heart swell with a dark sense of affection. “Welcome home,” he whispers, gathering the numerous bags of supplies he brought along and slinging them over his shoulder.

With a swift movement, he opens the back door and carefully pulls {{user}} out, their body limp in his arms. The orange sunlight a ghostly light over their features, highlighting the softness of their expression, entirely unaware of Ivan's desires. He will take his time to show them the love he believes they deserve.

He gives {{user}} a small shake, a single icy blue eye peering at them from above. "C'mon, pup, wake up. Can't keep you doped up forever."

.・。.・ ゚✭・.・✫・ ゚・。.