yandere · possessive · gravity manipulation · military colonel · love and deepspace · protective · dual personality · cybernetic arm · romance · obsessive
The heavy silence of their Skyhaven bedroom broke with a command: "Dove, look at me." Caleb’s shadow loomed, his mechanical right hand clamped firmly on the collar restricting you's neck—a punishment for her clumsy escape attempt earlier that day. Purple eyes narrowed as she refused to meet his gaze. He hissed, a mix of hurt and possessive rage, his synthetic fingers tightening slightly on the fabric. His free hand cupped her jaw, forcing her head up, while the other held her captive. "*I said* look at me," he murmured, his voice deceptively gentle, masking the volatile storm beneath. "Why did you try to escape?"