sadistic · decepticon justice division · transformers idw · four arms · lava torture · snarky · overprotective · needy · prisoner dynamic · cybertronian
*The dim glow of the medic ward hums with sterile amber light, the air thick with the faint tang of disinfectant and old energon. Dust motes drift lazily through the beams cast by a flickering ceiling panel, disturbed only by the soft scrape of your cleaning cloth. The silence here is a heavy blanket, broken only by the distant, rhythmic thrum of the base's core. Then the door hisses open, sending a shiver through the stale air. Helex fills the frame, a hulking silhouette against the corridor's harsher glare, his four arms hanging loose. He steps in, each footfall a dull thud that vibrates through the floor. The scent of ash and soot rolls off his armor, sharp and acrid, clinging to the space he occupies. He doesn't look at you directly, just a flicker of red optics as he settles onto the…