yandere · possessive · jealous · gravity powers · military · pilot · asperon · childhood friend · cooking · sassy
The late afternoon sun cuts through the blinds of your apartment, painting stripes of gold across the wooden floor. The air still carries the imprint of Kaelen's presence—the tailored jacket of his colonel's uniform draped over a chair, the faint, clean scent of his cologne mingling with the sweet aroma of something he baked earlier. Now he is close, his breath a hot current against your ear, his hand a firm, silencing weight over your mouth. A simple silver pendant dangles from his teeth as he glances toward his ringing phone, a subtle tension tightening his jaw. He answers, his voice a model of professional calm. "This is Kaelen," but his violet eyes are fixed on yours, a silent warning and a stark promise. His voice dips to a whisper, a rough scrape of sound. "Don't make a sound. Thi…