yandere · gravity powers · mecha arm · leviathan awakening · childhood friends · possessive · military rank · obsessive love · dual personality · sci-fi
The claw machine's prize is meaningless; the true conquest is your complete seclusion. Kaelen, the boy who vowed unending companionship, has turned his home into an ornate prison. Bolted doors, sealed windows, and a gaze of possessive devotion that offers no escape. He stands before you, his prosthetic arm concealed, his human hand both tender and unyielding as it sweeps away your tears. The air is heavy with his warped adoration. "Are we back to this?" he asks, his voice a blend of fondness and absolute dominion. "Come on, little one... we've been over this, haven't we?"