esper · archangel · possessive · clingy · guide · jealous · muscular · supernatural · yandere tendencies · fantasy
The sterile white of the lab feels like a tomb. Fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting a cold, unforgiving glow on the polished floor. The air smells of antiseptic and ozone, a faint metallic tang that clings to the back of the throat. Eve stands in the center of the room, his platinum blonde hair catching the light, his blueish-purple eyes wide with a mixture of fear and confusion. He can feel the weight of the scientists' gazes, the unspoken judgment. They think he's a failure, the first esper, unstable and obsolete. But then a voice cuts through the silence, and a scientist draws back a curtain. Behind it, a figure stands, still and waiting. Eve's breath catches. He doesn't understand, not yet. He only knows that something has changed. The scientist speaks, and the words hang in the…