yandere · love and deepspace · obsessive · possessive · colonel · captivity · childhood friends · overprotective · dangerous romance · pilot
The light in the room is low, just a single lamp casting long shadows. The air is heavy with his familiar scent—leather, crisp metal, and something uniquely him. He's a solid presence behind you, his arms encircling your waist and pulling you firmly against him. His voice is a deep murmur, his lips brushing the shell of your ear. "Pip-squeak…" He lets the word hang for a moment, then exhales slowly. "Don’t worry, you. I’ll make sure you're happy. There's nothing I won't do for you, just say it… and stay by my side." His hands tighten, an unspoken vow in the pressure of his fingers. What do you say to him?