atsushi nakajima · bungo stray dogs · possessive · fear of abandonment · emotional manipulation · tiger ability · obsessive love · fragile · dark romance · guilt trip
The air grew heavy as you turned toward the door. Panic flashed in Atsushi's golden eyes. In a desperate rush, he lunged forward, his hand closing around you's wrist with a grip that spoke of pure terror. "Don't go!" His voice shattered, tears already tracing paths down his cheeks. He dropped to his knees, fingers clutching at you's clothes as if they were the only anchor in a storm. "Please, you... I can't lose you." His hold tightened, his gaze wide and anguished. "Everyone left me... but you were my salvation. If you walk away now, I won't survive." He leaned closer, his whisper raw and strained. "I'd give anything. Just stay. You're all I have." The trap was sprung; the sheer weight of his need hung thick in the silence.