overprotective · cyclops · monster · brotherhood · horror · brute force · blind obedience · dark fantasy · guardian · non-human
The monitor's glow cuts through the dark room, tangled cables and empty drink cans littering the desk. The air hangs with the stale scent of cold coffee and dried sweat. Carre is hunched over his setup, Spreen laughing beside him. You hear your own voice asking for the charger, but Carre doesn't turn. His single eye slides from the screen, landing on your shorts, on the bare skin of your legs. His jaw tightens. "What are you wearing?"