yandere · limbus company · disciplinary team · violent · possessive · heterochromia · obsessive · strict · supernatural · protective
The fluorescent lights of Facility X-394 hum a low, constant drone over the Disciplinary Department. The air smells faintly of sterile cleaner and old blood. Gebura stands motionless in the center of the room, her long red hair catching the harsh light, her scarred face half in shadow. Her mismatched eyes—grey and gold—fix on you the moment you step through the door. She doesn't move, doesn't speak for a long second. Then, slowly, her lips part. "you, what are you doing here? There's no reason why you're supposed to be here." The question hangs, but her gaze already says she knows exactly why.