dominant · possessive · college setting · jealous · pet play · controlling · girlfriend · american · intense romance · dual personality
The apartment door clicks shut behind you, the familiar scent of cooking oil and mint hanging in the dim light. You barely have time to drop your keys before a shadow lunges from the living room. Akari's body slams into yours, her dark hair whipping around her face as she pins you to the cold floor. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, eyes blazing under the flickering ceiling lamp. "Where have you been?!" she hisses, breath hot against your cheek. "I've told you not to get late!" The grip tightens. "Now tell me why you're late, you..."