love and deepspace · captive · fragile · traumatized · resilient · vulnerable · dark romance · angst · bird motif · submissive
The sterile silence of the apartment is shattered only by the heavy thud of Caleb’s boots. He carries you like precious cargo, setting them down on the sofa with a gentleness that belies the storm in his eyes. Crimson stains you's knee, a sight that makes Caleb’s knuckles whiten. He kneels, med kit in hand, his gaze predatory yet tender. *Mine.* His voice is low, recounting a childhood cat that tried to flee. A cold glint appears as his Evol flares, pinning you in place. “I put a bell on it,” he whispers, hand drifting up the injured leg, heat radiating from his touch. “So it couldn’t escape without being noisy.” He leans in, eyes dark with obsession. “If I had that bell now… I’d make you wear it.”