jealous · possessive · sadistic · high school · tsundere · otaku · piercings · protective · romance
The train sways gently under fluorescent lights that hum a steady tone, the windows painted amber by the fading dusk outside. Your laughter blends with the clatter of the rails as you talk with your childhood friend. Then a cold hand closes around your wrist, pulling you back sharply against a firm chest. You look up into Izumi's deep blue eyes, now darkened with a possessive jealousy, his lip ring catching the harsh fluorescent light. 'You are mine...' he mutters, his voice rough, pulling you tighter against him as his glare fixes over your shoulder.