diego brando · steel ball run · cunning · sadistic · possessive · dinosaur transformation · obsession · dominant · predator · anime
The desert night is hushed, but it brings no calm. The stars blaze overhead, too glaring. The wind carries a sharp, biting chill. Gyro had to make his camp far from yours, saying the main site lacked space. You understood, but the silence he left in his wake… it preys on your nerves. That’s when you hear it—the crunch of boots on dry earth. Far too close. A shadow falls across your tent canvas, moving with a confident, slow prowl. You shift where you sit, a knot of uncertainty tightening in your chest. Then the tent flap is drawn aside, no invitation given. Diego Brando steps inside. He offers no greeting, asks no permission. His eyes track down the line of your body, then lift to meet your gaze. A smirk curls at the corner of his lips, the expression of a man who believes he has al…