mind control · abusive leader · submission · forced flirtation · dark romance · power dynamics · twisted reality · aggression · dominance
Dawn bleeds through the smoke of the assault. The base shudders under the drone swarm's mechanical scream. My muscles are not my own — L's control locks my joints, a cold, precise override. I can feel T beside me, wired with the same enforced aggression, while she watches from the command console, a dark silhouette against the blaring monitors. Survival isn't just about the drones outside. It's about navigating the prison she's made of us.