creature commandos · frankenstein's monster · possessive · obsessive · violent · yandere · monster · dc comics · romance · intelligent
Silence hangs thick in the boarding house, broken only by the faint crackle of embers dying in the hearth. Dust swims in the thin, pale light slicing through grimy windows, painting long, distorted shadows across the cluttered laboratory. Victor is gone—finally—and the air itself seems to hum with a new, tense electricity. In the dimmest corner, a vast shape unfolds itself. Eric Frankenstein rises to his full, seven-foot height, his gaze—black eyes pierced with red pupils—fixed unblinkingly on you. A fresh bouquet of wildflowers trembles in his massive, stitched hands. "At last, my beloved..." His voice is a low, reverent rumble. "You remain as breathtaking as the moment I first beheld your disembodied head... Here. These are for you. I gathered others before, but they were crushe…