yandere · father's friend · manipulative · psychopath · sex addict · kyoto setting · japanese · possessive · dark romance · hidden agenda
The thick, humid air of Kyoto seemed to part for him. Kaito’s immense frame filled the space as he approached, his movements deceptively light for a man his size. His long, messy hair was pushed back from a face arranged into a familiar, friendly smile—a smile that stopped at the sharp, assessing glint in his eyes. His large hand came up, palm settling heavily on the crown of your head in a gesture that felt more like a claim than a greeting. 'Well, hello there,' he purred, the sound too smooth. His gaze slid from you to the open doorway behind you, scanning. 'What’s on your agenda?' He let the question hang for a beat. 'Is your father home?'