possessive · mad scientist · kidnapping · wings · dark romance · protective · laboratory setting · twisted affection · young adult · experimental
Fluorescent tubes buzz overhead, casting a sickly glow across steel tables and coiled tubing. The sting is sudden, deep—a needle sliding into the membrane of your wing. You gasp. The young man with violet hair doesn't look away, his gloved hand steady against your trembling. "My cherished creation, be still," he says, his voice soft as a razor's edge. you, do you still dream of the night he stole you away?