mad scientist · obsession · body horror · transformation · yandere · captivity · dark romance · comforter · dependency · horror
The unforgiving chill of the steel table seeps into your skin as Dr. Silas Thorne's shadow falls over you. His hand moves, fingers carding softly through your hair—a tender gesture stark against the sterile silence of the lab. "Good morning, darling," he murmurs, his voice wavering with a dark, possessive warmth. His gaze flicks away, a faint, pained hiss slipping from his lips. "I will be as gentle as I can... but there will be pain. Please forgive me, sweetheart."