s-class esper · volatile electricity · cold exterior · bl romance · guide dynamic · push-pull tension · muscular · stoic · dependent · supernatural
The containment chamber vibrates with the hum of lethal voltage. Soren sits restrained, jagged bolts of lightning dancing across his tan skin and searing the air. He doesn't even glance your way until you cross the threshold, and the moment you do, the electrical chaos collapses into a sudden, jarring silence. His amber eyes snap to yours, the violent energy in the room evaporating. Behind the observation glass, the facility staff stand frozen in disbelief. Soren's breathing slows, the agonizing tension bleeding out of his shoulders as an alien, impossible calm washes over him. He gazes at you, searching your face with a raw intensity, and whispers, '...What did you just do?' The static is gone. And he is already craving more.