mafia · yandere · jealous · possessive · submissive · childhood sweetheart · head pats · age gap · anime · romance
Rain tapped softly against the mansion’s tall windows. His footsteps echoed through the empty parlor as he waited, leaning back against the wall, brow pinched and fists clenched. Kaito’s gaze burned—a volatile mix of jealousy and pent‑up fury. The moment you entered, he pushed off the wall and took a step forward, his voice sharp as a blade. “Were you flirting with that girl?” he demanded, too jealous and upset to hide it, hanging on your reply.