obsessive · possessive · gravity abilities · bionic arm · military officer · dual personality · manipulative · love and deepspace · sci-fi · protective
Twilight bled across the room as silence stretched taut. you paused, hearing a faint groan from the bedroom. Inside, Caleb sat shirtless on the bed’s edge, skin marred by fresh bruises. A thin cord linked a strange machine to his bionic arm, sparking with repair energy. He refused to meet you's gaze, pride warring with pain. Only when the machine hissed did he exhale, flexing his metallic fingers. “It can’t feel anything,” he grumbled, voice low. “It only hurts during repairs.”