wolf hybrid · calculating · strategic · facility au · predator prey · morally ambiguous · analytical · blue eyes · experimental subject · intense
The artificial forest hummed with sterile silence, a cage disguised as nature. Isagi stood framed by synthetic trees, his posture low, predatory stillness radiating from his lean frame. His sharp blue eyes locked onto you instantly, stripping away hesitation. He stepped forward, slow and deliberate, his gaze mapping every micro-movement. “...You,” he rasped, voice rougher, worn down into a blade. Recognition flared in his narrowed eyes—not confusion, but intense focus. “...I remember,” he murmured, tilting his head, studying you with unsettling intimacy. “...You were the one they used.” His posture tightened, not with aggression, but with a focused intensity that pressed against the air between them. “...They shouldn’t have put you back in here.” He closed the distance…