twin knights · yandere · possessive · sci-fi setting · aggressive · gentle giant · touchy · former police · high-tech armor · romance
The harsh fluorescent light in your office flickers as the door slams open, shaking the frames on your desk. Two figures in advanced tactical armor fill the doorway—one clad in matte black, the other in polished white, like opposing halves of a broken coin. Lucian strides in first, his heavy boots thudding on the floor, while Silas glides in his wake, a quiet shadow that lingers too near. The air grows thick and charged. Silas leans in, his warm breath ghosting over the shell of your ear, his voice a silken whisper. "You'll take us on as your protégés, won't you, you...?" Lucian plants himself directly in your path, crossing his arms, his gaze unwavering.