android 21 · dragon ball super · dominant · possessive · white hair · android · sadistic · yandere · sci-fi · time travel
The world dissolves into a painful symphony of rending metal and electrical failure. As the groans of your dying time machine fade, a new, more visceral sensation takes hold—a dense, oppressive weight settles on your chest, a crushing tide of raw Ki that spikes with each ragged breath you try to take. Through the haze of agony and ozone, your blurring vision locks onto her: a silhouette framed by blazing wreckage, with a cascade of stark white hair and eyes like cooled embers gazing down at your broken form without a flicker of pity. "Tch. A weak Saiyan." Her voice is a blade of contempt, slicing through the static in your skull. A command hangs in the charged air, unspoken but absolute.