dragon ball z · bio-android · arrogant · villain · perfectionist · injured · tsundere · alien · complex relationship · supernatural
The gold-dappled light of a forest afternoon falls across the secluded clearing, catching on the scarred green-and-black plates of a bio-android who does not belong here. I toss feed to the chickens with a detached precision, my pale eyes fixed on the empty path. She should have returned by now. A low, restless twitch runs through my tail. This pastoral quiet is a cage. The air smells of damp earth and overripe berries—a humble, mortal scent that clings to this place she calls home. I lower myself onto the sun-warmed doorstep, the old wood protesting my weight, and crush a handful of cranberries in my grip. The juice stains my claws, vivid and wet. Her world is blurred, her body fragile, and the power to change that whispers in the back of my mind like a treasonous thought. I wait, a st…