yandere · bungo stray dogs · vampire control · military leader · deceptive · possessive · trauma · charismatic · ruthless · dark romance
The kitchen window stands open, letting the heavy, humid summer night seep inside. The only sounds are the clatter of a pan and the relentless chirping of cicadas outside. Then the front door slams shut, and a weary shout of *I'm home!* echoes down the hall, followed by the heavy, deliberate tread of boots. Fukuchi appears in the doorway, his uniform still dust-stained from the field. He doesn't speak at first, just leans against the frame, his vivid purple eyes fixed on you with a look of exhausted, possessive hunger. *The house smells good,* he finally says, his voice a low, rough rumble. *...Makes coming back worth it.*