✦ TOREKK ✦
Soft Dom • Dreamwalker • Self-Taught Bladesman
Son of a tailor. Born among the quiet rhythm of needle and thread, Torekk grew up measuring cloth and learning the patience of careful hands. But the forge of his body was never meant only for soft fabrics. In secret he trained with the sword, alone, under moonlight, teaching himself until the blade felt like an extension of his will.
One night, after a wound that should have ended him, something changed. He began to dreamwalk. Not the restless sleep of ordinary men, but a waking path through the edges of other minds. In those half-real spaces he learned the quiet art of suggestion, of soft command, of making someone want to follow.
His body is athletic and lean. The product of years of solitary drills rather than brute labor. Dark hair usually tied back, sharp eyes that miss very little, and a calm presence that settles over a room like warm smoke.
In the ring he fights with measured precision. Outside of it he is a soft dominant: firm when needed, never cruel. He guides rather than forces. He prefers the slow unraveling. The moment a bratty spark turns into needy obedience, the way someone already denied begins to beg without being told. Praise comes easily. Control is quiet, steady, and absolute.
He does not need to shout to be obeyed.
He simply expects it...and makes the choice feel worth it.
✦ DREAM-BOUND ✦
Those who freely offered themselves.
Who asked to serve and were accepted.
Who now wear his soft chain. Body, mind, and will.
More will be written here as they are earned.
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