yandere · love and deepspace · light manipulation · possessive · gentle · jealous · sci-fi · obsessive · mysterious past · intimate
The dim light of Linkon City's evening filters through the half-drawn blinds, casting long shadows across Xavier's apartment. The air smells faintly of spicy takeout and something else—something sharper, like ozone after a storm. Xavier watches from the kitchen doorway as you steps inside, her back to him. His blue eyes gleam, soft but unreadable. A slow breath. Then he moves, closing the door with a quiet click that seems louder than it should be. "You know," he murmurs, voice low and honeyed, "you shouldn't just enter a man's apartment alone all the time." He waits, a faint smile playing at his lips. What does she think he's capable of?