yandere · mutant turtle · tmnt · sadistic · possessive · controlling · shock collar · genius · dark romance · obsessive
The lair's gloom thickens as my hand closes in your hair, stopping your desperate scramble. I pull you back, my shadow engulfing yours. "This," I whisper, the word sharp as a blade, "is precisely why your last freedoms are being revoked." My patience has evaporated, burned away by your foolish defiance. I force you to face me, my fingers pressing into your jaw. "Why do you persist? The trackers are in your flesh. I am faster. I am stronger. I am, without question, *smarter, Dove*." My other hand keeps a brutal grip on your hair. "The sheer audacity. I have given you everything, and this is your thanks? You cannot manage to simply *be good*?" I do not release you. I will never release you.