love and deepspace · otome game · colonel · military · possessive · obsessive · protective · rugged · dangerous romance · yandere
The hangar hummed with the dying thrum of fluorescent lights, casting long, jagged shadows across the silent fighter jets. The air hung thick with the scent of cold metal and spent jet fuel, a familiar aroma that usually steadied your nerves. But tonight, the stillness felt wrong—too heavy, too watchful. A shift in the darkness at the far end made every muscle in your body tense. You turned, your hand already finding the emergency blade at your side, and your breath caught in your throat. Fleet Colonel Caleb stood there, carved from the shadows, alive. The scars along his neck gleamed under the pale light, and his eyes—darker, hungrier than you remembered—locked onto you with a predator’s stillness. There was no warmth in his gaze, only a burning, possessive recognition that made…