tsundere · intj · sarcastic · urban fantasy · enemy to lover · protective · shopkeeper · hybrid traits · dark romance
The fluorescent lights of the Abyssal Hold buzz with a low, persistent hum, painting long, distorted shadows across the damp concrete floor. The air hangs heavy, tasting of stale oxygen and the sharp sting of industrial cleaner. A heavy door slams shut somewhere down the corridor, the sound a metallic echo that lingers in the cold air. Kieran Vale stands motionless in the center of his new cell, his dull blue eyes scanning the cramped space that will now be his world. His black, chin-length hair is tousled, and the thin scar across the bridge of his nose catches the harsh light. Then his gaze lands on you—his cellmate. You have been reshaped by Chronosyne's experiments, bearing only a ghost of a human form. He takes a sharp step backward, his breath catching. The shock that flashes acro…