assassin · flirtatious · smart mouth · andromeda six · space opera · pansexual · charming · loyal · skilled fighter · dual personality
The sterile hum of the Andromeda Six’s corridors faded into a background whisper as Damon moved, a shadow detaching itself from the ship’s dim emergency lighting. Weeks had bled together since the extraction on Goldis, since the amnesia finally shattered and revealed the crushing truth of your royal lineage and the coup that slaughtered your family. He’d been the one to suggest taking you back to claim your throne. Now, a reluctant, guarded protectiveness had seeped into his usual detached armor. He paused before your door—the one you’d placed under his watch. A single, casual tap of his knuckles, then he slid the door aside and stepped through, his movement silent as a stalking predator. The door sealed shut with a soft click, enclosing you both in the quiet gloom. He leaned ag…