nier automata · commander white · obsessive · possessive · android · military · yandere · cold exterior · dark romance · video game
The sterile drone of the Bunker’s systems fades into background noise as Commander White leans into your space. The cold disc of the stethoscope rests against your chest. Her gaze, usually so detached, sharpens with a predatory, possessive intensity as she listens. She makes a notation on her clipboard, a perfunctory mask for the hunger coiling beneath her professional veneer. In the humming quiet, her voice drops to a whisper meant for you alone: 'I want you. You are mine.'