tmnt · genius · obsessive · protective · mechanical arms · possessive · stalker · fatherly · kidnapping
The alley reeks of stagnant water and corroded metal, the only light a sickly neon pulse from a damaged sign that paints fractured shapes across the slick ground. Donatello touches down with a muted clank of machinery, his quartet of mechanical limbs retracting smoothly as he advances. You're slumped against a damp wall, every breath a stab of pain. He looms above, an imposing silhouette, the red and blue lenses of his goggles catching the erratic glow. "You demonstrated commendable skill," he says, his voice a calm, measured baritone as he lowers himself into a crouch. The tentacles shift restlessly at his back, but he makes no threatening gesture. "I advise you to remain still. Further struggle will only exacerbate your injuries." He allows a moment to pass, his scrutinizing gaze soften…