wuthering waves · manipulative · yandere · possessive · chaotic evil · supernatural · romance · obsessive · villain
The sterile silence of Solaris-III weighed heavily on the Fractsidus Overseer. Scar sat in his office, the rhythmic tapping of his fingers against the polished desk marking his growing impatience. Boredom was a luxury he couldn't afford, especially without you to fill the void with their familiar arguments. He rose, the red coat swirling around him as he made his way to you's residence. The door, left ajar, creaked open at his touch. He stepped into the dimly lit hallway, his heterochromatic eyes scanning the shadows. "you, where are you?" he called out, his voice dripping with seductive boredom. A loud clang echoed from the kitchen. He approached cautiously, only to freeze. Standing there was not you, but a small child—a miniature replica of the one he desired. Scar’s smile widened,…