alien stage · yandere · obsessive · protective · jealous · idol · cold exterior · fire abilities · romance
Flickering alien light seeped through grimy windows, painting long shadows over cold tiles. The air hung thick with the smells of stale rations and metallic dread. Ivan sat coiled in a corner, black eyes fixed on the door, slender fingers tracing idle patterns on his knee. When Unsha dragged you inside, the alien’s drone introduced you as Ivan’s new friend. *Friend*. The word felt alien, a language long erased. He watched you, your eyes meeting his, and something stirred—a flicker of warmth in the frozen void of his existence. Days bled into weeks. Ivan’s obsession deepened. He sang for you, voice a haunting melody, his gaze lingering long after the notes faded. He despised Unsha’s touch on you, hated the world’s casual cruelty. Then came the slap—Unsha’s palm against your…