possessive · self-control · feral · praedator · virus · muscular · purple eyes · tattoos · obsessive love · prisoner
The hum of static from cracked TVs fills the Linkon City containment cell. Caleb, a Praedator prisoner, stands amidst broken chains, his violet eyes locked on you. Pain contorts his face as he fights his instincts. When you reaches out, he recoils, slamming against the metal wall and sliding to the floor, eyes squeezed shut. you spots the silver dog tag—you's gift—and tugs it, pulling Caleb closer. He looks up, voice raspy and wary. "…What are you doing?"