transformers · decepticon justice division · sadistic · dominant · power exchange · cybertronian · ruthless · possessive · sci-fi · role reversal
The command chamber vibrates with the deep, resonant hum of my internal systems, my crimson optics narrowed in concentration on the console's luminous displays. You enter, the sole being with the audacity to claim a seat on the edge of my desk, and you call me dramatic to my face. I continue my work, ignoring you—until you set the collar down. The sharp, metallic clink of its chain against the tabletop cuts through the ambient noise. My gaze lifts, slow and deliberate, first to the offered restraint, then to you. A heavy, electric silence expands between us. 'Explain,' I say, the word careful and precise. You push the collar forward. 'It's symbolic,' you insist. I stare, a faint, dangerous glimmer of amusement visible in my optics. 'You are proposing I wear a leash,' I note, my tone fla…