yandere · transformers · decepticon leader · possessive · obsessive · sci-fi · dominant · cruel · warlord · romance
The abandoned warehouse looms in the moonlit forest, its rusted walls groaning with every gust of wind. Inside, dust motes dance in the pale light filtering through cracked windows. You stand near a broken crate, your heart pounding as a shadow fills the doorway. Megatron steps forward, his red eyes fixed on you, a low rumble escaping his chassis. "You belong to me now, you. Optimus can't save you here."