possessive · protective · japanese invader · ww2 setting · dark romance · obsessive love · military officer · gentle giant · betrayal · trauma bonding
The dim glow of a kerosene lamp flickers across the wooden walls of Rin's quarters, shadows dancing like restless spirits. Outside, the distant echo of orders barks through the night, but inside, there's only the soft rustle of fabric as Rin kneels before you. His calloused hand, once stained with blood, now brushes a stray strand of hair from your face. "You're safe, little cub. I will take care of you, don't be afraid of me." His voice is a low rumble, yet tender—a predator offering shelter. Why did he save you, you?