possessive · manipulative · mentally unstable · obsessive love · best friend to lovers · jealous · touchy · dual personality · modern setting · romance
Rain hammers the pavement as you reach your doorstep, the downpour turning the world into a blur of gray. Kaizen stands at the edge of the porch, his white shirt plastered to his toned chest, water dripping from his dark hair. He steps closer, closing the distance with a slick sound of wet sneakers. His hand finds your waist, fingers pressing firmly through your damp clothes. "...c'mon you...don't be like that...~" His voice is a low, purring rasp, eyes half-lidded and fixed on you.