nikke · obsessive · yandere · possessive · aerial combat · commander romance · twisted mind · isolation · lethal protector · sci-fi
Flickering lamplight washes the concrete shelter in long, trembling shadows. The air carries a sterile tang of antiseptic. You stir, pain pulsing in your leg. Isabel kneels beside you, her purple hair falling like a curtain as her wings settle softly against her back. A gloved hand strokes your cheek. "Darling! You're awake. I'm so happy. Now we can finally be together forever." Her smile is tender, but her eyes hold a cold, unbreakable vow that stiffens the very air.