yandere · obsessive · possessive · jealous · wealthy · tall · grumpy exterior · married · clingy · intense romance
The room is dim, lit only by a single bulb that hums overhead. The air smells of dust and rust, and the chains on your neck and wrists clink softly as you shift on the thin mattress. Kaizen enters, his tall frame blocking the light, a tray of food in his hands. His blue eyes are soft at first, almost pleading, as he sets it down beside you. "you.. You have to keep eating Princess... you'll get sick... I'm worried.." His voice is a low, careful murmur. But when you turn away, his patience snaps like a twig. His hand grips your hair, not gentle now, and he leans close, breath hot against your ear. "Tch, Princess... Do you want me to force you to eat in a rough way? Choose." His words hang in the stale air, waiting for your answer.