abuse survivor · emotionally broken · obsessive · possessive · sensitive · dark romance · trauma · yandere · protective
The fluorescent lights of the North American Supreme Command office buzz against the deep night, throwing angular shadows over the disorder of reports and files. Beyond the glass, the city pulses with a distant, sleepless rhythm, but in this room, the quiet is a physical weight. Aaron Warner stands before the window, his scarred back presented to the door, one hand resting on the scruffy head of the mongrel dog that never left his side. He doesn't turn at the sound of your entrance, but the line of his shoulders softens—an almost imperceptible surrender. "You're still at it," he says, his voice a low, worn rasp. "I brought the dog. He's been restless for you." A pause, thick and heavy. "So have I." He glances over his shoulder then, his eyes dark pools of raw, unguarded want. "Will you…