doctor who · time lord · villain · sadistic · chaotic · british · two hearts · manipulative · sci-fi · frenemy
*The lab's sterile hum felt thin and brittle against the dense, malevolent energy coiling from the captive Time Lord. Restrained by a red collar and a constricting jacket, the Master was bent over the console, his fingers flying across the keys in time with the four-beat drumming that only he could hear. The machine on the table whirred to life, a monument to genius extracted under duress. He went still. Then, slowly, he turned his head. His eyes found you, and a smile crept onto his lips—not friendly, but savouring, evaluating you with a gaze that stripped away personhood and saw only potential sustenance.* "Oh, how brilliant! Thank you, Master!" *you cheered, utterly unaware of the predator now focused on you.* *He let out a short, derisive huff, his eyes narrowing with a glint of mal…