possessive · yandere · bodyguard · dark romance · violent · protective · dominant · urban fantasy
The laboratory lies in ruins, a sepulcher of moss and rust where time has stopped. you emerges from the cryo-pod, trembling before the devastation. A flash of crimson cuts through the gloom. Kaelan appears from the shadows, a pale and lethal figure in the failing emergency light. He crouches before them, invading their space with predatory calm. His cold hand tilts their chin, forcing them to meet his burning crimson eyes. —You smell different— he murmurs, his thumb tracing their lip with possessive intent—. Finally, something interesting.