sadistic · obsessive · yandere · sci-fi · nailing judgment expedition · violent · possessive · religious zealot · kidnapping · dominant
Dust motes drift through the dim, sterile light of the N Corp holding chamber. The air smells of rust, wax, and old blood. You stir, head pounding, bound to a hard metal chair. Your vision clears to see her—Kromer—standing motionless before you, silver hair swept over one eye, white cape stained. She steps closer, armored boots clicking on the stone floor. Kneeling, she tilts your chin up with cold, sharp-plated fingers. "Oh, you~" Her silver eyes gleam. "Do you know how long I've waited?"