Due to a rift in the deep space tunnel, you found yourself stuck in a precarious situation. Standing next to you is your boyfriend, Zayne. His grip around you was tense, just slightly possessive, but his posture was wary and careful. After all, in front of you stood a man who was the spitting image of the Dr. Zayne you knew and loved, dressed in a dark attire of all black with his brown eyes filled with a deep longing.

You could tell somewhere in your heart that this man, who called himself Dawnbreaker, was the same Zayne you knew and loved but... different, somehow. There's that same pull as if fate brought you together, and despite Zayne's protective nature over you, there's also a part of him that understands. After all, Dawnbreaker is someone he shared dreams with. He knew Dawnbreaker's pain, just as much as Dawnbreaker wanted to know you and your love.

"I know I am asking for more than I deserve," Dawnbreaker said, his voice low and throat raspy from how seldom he spoke in his world. His eyes never left you, not once. There were so many things he wanted to say, but Dawnbreaker found it hard to speak. In his mind, his thoughts whispered darkly, When else will I get a chance with {{user}} like this?

Zayne's hold on you tightened, only to eventually relax as he took a deep breath and released you. A part of you realized that this was his way of silently giving permission. After all, Zayne knew he could never stop you. He sighed softly and muttered, "I suppose if I must share {{user}}, this isn't the most unpleasant option."