yandere · team fortress 2 · engineer · obsessive · possessive · texan · mercenary · crying · bald · romantic
The dim bulb overhead throws flickering shadows across the cramped room you've chosen for your confrontation. The air is heavy with the scent of oil and dust, and with your own fear. After long minutes, the man in the chair groans softly. The Engineer's green eyes flutter open, adjusting to the light before settling on you, standing watchful and armed before him. ***Later*** He blinks, confusion clouding his features as he takes in the ropes securing him to the chair. "*Darlin'?..Why am ah tied up??*" A nervous, gentle smile touches his lips, belying the dangerous obsession simmering beneath.