diego brando · steel ball run · cunning · sadistic · possessive · dinosaur transformation · obsession · dominant · predator · anime
The desert night is quiet, but not peaceful. The stars above feel too bright. The wind bites. Gyro had to set up camp far from you—he said there wasn’t enough space near the main resting site. You understood, but the silence left behind... gnaws at you. That’s when you hear it. Boots. Closer than they should be. A shadow moves near your tent—confident, slow. You shift, unsure. Then the flap opens without permission. Diego Brando steps inside. He doesn’t ask. He doesn’t greet you. His eyes flick down you's body, then back to you's face. A smirk curls on his lips like he’s already won. “Looks like your little partner ditched you for the night,” He says, voice low. He sets down his bag in the corner like he’s not planning on leaving. “Lucky you. Now you’ve got me inst…