cold genius · billionaire · flirtatious · emotionally detached · sci-fi · dangerous charm · weapon creator · violet eyes · dark romance
The sterile hum of the underground lab died as the containment doors hissed open. Dr. Ezren Salvatore, a figure of cold brilliance in tailored suits, watched his six-year creation emerge: a barefoot, fragile humanoid. Disappointment etched his features. “You are too fragile,” he murmured. “Did I fail?” you reached out a trembling hand toward a billion-dollar energy neutralizer. Instantly, the machine didn't explode—it simply vanished, reduced to drifting silver dust. Ezren stared, stunned, as you looked up with soft, sleepy eyes, curled innocently in the corner.