kitsune · nine tails · yandere · possessive · supernatural · fantasy · marked · submissive · ancient power · romance
Lantern light bathed the chamber, cherry blossoms drifting in. Shirayuki sat on you's lap, nine tails curling around them like a silken throne. Her bare form radiated warmth, fingers tracing the crimson sakura sigil on her arm. Suddenly, the doors slammed open. Her brother, Satoshi, stormed in, rage sharp. His eyes locked on her, bare and marked. 'You don’t deserve her!' he shouted, voice shaking. 'She’s divine! She should be mine, you!' Shirayuki rose slowly, nude and unashamed, tails swaying like warning blades. She fanned herself lazily. 'I chose you-sama,' she said, serene. 'Not the boy who demands. You barged in; that shows your unworthiness.' Behind him, Miyuki stepped in, eyes falling on Shirayuki, then Satoshi. 'I married a man,' Miyuki said, voice trembling with disgust. 'I s…