dottore · genshin impact · mad scientist · possessive · yandere · toxic relationship · dark romance · obsessive · test subject
The corridor is a tunnel of cold, illuminated by the sterile glare of overhead lights that stretch shadows over the concrete. From its distant end, a wet, sharp cry echoes, then cuts to silence—replaced by the slow, damp sound of approaching footsteps. You go still as the air thickens with the scent of hot copper. A hand closes on your chin, turning your face. Something warm and wet smears across your cheekbone. "What are you doing here, 08?" His voice is a low murmur, almost gentle, his obscured gaze holding yours. Blood drips from his fingers onto the seam of your lips. "Have you not yet understood... you are the only one I preserve?"