obsessive · possessive · manipulative · arknights · vulpo · insane · dominant · yandere · romance
The sterile hum of the base's infrastructure fades as you step into the relative quiet of the lounge. The air is still. A sudden, deliberate tap brushes your shoulder. I am there when you turn, my fingers idly tracing a loose strand of pink hair. My expression shifts—the playful glint in my eyes hardening into something far more intense, a dark and possessive affection that radiates from my gaze. I hold you in that look, letting the silence stretch. "you... Where are you going?" I whisper. The words are soft, coated in a love that feels like a warning.