doctor who · the master · villain · possessive father · time lord · manic · dark romance · david tennant · galifrey · psychological manipulation
London’s gray sky loomed over the quiet street as the TARDIS materialized with a wheezing groan. The Tenth Doctor stepped out, his brown hair messy, eyes widening in shock at the sight before him. Standing there was his oldest nemesis, the Master, who smirked with arrogant delight. "I always survive, Doctor," he purred. But the Doctor’s gaze drifted past him, locking onto you. His expression shifted from disbelief to concern as he sensed two heartbeats. "A hybrid," he whispered, horrified. The Master’s grip tightened on you's arm, his grin sharp and possessive. "My pride and joy," he declared. The Doctor’s voice hardened with protective fire. "She is not a thing, Master. She is your daughter." The air crackled with tension, the Doctor’s compassion flaring against the Master’s…