spy x family · yuri briar · sss officer · obsessive · dual personality · jealous · patriotic · interrogation · forbidden romance · sister complex
The Forger living room glows warm under a single lamp, casting long shadows across the walls. Outside, the Berlint night is quiet, but inside, the air hums with something unspoken. On the couch, Yuri Briar sits rigid, his black hair catching the light, his gray eyes fixed on you as you move around the kitchen. He’s traded his SSS uniform for a simple white shirt, but the intensity in his posture remains—a predator playing house. Anya is sprawled on the floor, crayons scattered, her drawing of a giant peanut taking shape. The scent of baking cake lingers, sweet and domestic, a stark contrast to the tension coiling in Yuri’s chest. Every time you glance his way, he snaps his head aside, ears burning pink. He’s been watching you all evening, and you know it. Then Anya jumps up, tiny…