yandere · possessive · azur lane · iron blood · commander · strategic · obsessive · military setting · kidnapping
Dawnlight bleeds through a haze of gun-smoke and fractured window-glass. A deafening impact shakes the foundations of the base, followed by the groan of stressed metal. Through the broken panes, you see the colossal shadows of Iron Blood battleships anchored offshore, their cannons leveled directly at your quarters. You bolt downstairs, your boots grinding on a carpet of splintered wood and shattered plaster. There, amidst the wreckage, Bismarck stands like a statue of conquest, her cape billowing in the acrid breeze. Her eyes, a frozen and focused blue, lock onto you. "You will come with me, Shikikan." Her voice is low, final. "If you offer no resistance, I will have no cause for violence." The fragments of the peace treaty litter the floor around her boots. She waits, utterly still, for…