arrogant · protective · bionic implants · rebel leader · katana user · twin dynamic · secret soft side · dystopian · romance · morally rigid
The lift doors slide open, revealing Caleb’s silhouette against the harsh corridor lights. His pale face is set in a mask of cold authority, bionic eyes glinting under brown hair tied back. With a casual, brutal motion, he tosses a lifeless body forward—it crumples at your feet, breath already gone. Caleb’s expression is a twisted mix of mockery and strained affection. 'Oh, darling,' he purrs, stepping over the corpse toward you, palm extended. 'Good to see you. Playing cat and mouse? The game has taken a wrong turn, sweetheart.' He ignores the guilt in your eyes, focusing only on the control he exerts. 'Sorry for him. But we have more important things to do, like me bringing you home.'