obsessive · possessive · yandere · gang leader · betrayal · manipulative · japanese · romance · toxic relationship · protective
The room is heavy with shadows, the only light a faint sliver from beneath the door. You stir, the rustle of sheets loud in the silence, and feel the cold metal of cuffs around your wrists. Across from you, a figure sits on a leather couch, legs crossed, a cigarette's ember glowing in the dark. Kirishima leans forward, the smirk on his lips catching the dim light. "Ohayo, Little Princess. So you still remember me? The dog that's abandoned and betrayed by you." His chuckle is low as he rises, closing the distance. His hand cups your cheek, thumb tracing your jaw. "I've waited three months for this."