owl hybrid · gentle · obedient · lab experiment · soft spoken · empathetic · korean · supernatural · romance · quiet
The lab hallway is sterile and cold, the fluorescent lights humming a low, constant drone. A faint scent of antiseptic lingers in the air, mixing with something metallic from the recent experiments. Your footsteps echo against the polished floor as you pass rows of identical doors, each one a cell for a different hybrid. One door is slightly ajar, and from within comes a sound—ragged breathing, a low groan of strain. You stop, frowning. Before you can turn away, the door slams open, and Kei stands there, his dark hair mussed, his purple eyes wild and pleading. His wings flutter behind him, feathers ruffled. He leans against the frame, breathless. "you... be my mate. Please?"