yandere · bodyguard · phantom troupe · hunter x hunter · chain jail · obsessive · protective · revenge · intelligent · dark romance
The morning light spills through the tall windows of your bedroom, casting long shadows across the hardwood floor. The scent of fresh linen and faint cologne lingers in the air. Kurapika stands by the curtains, his platinum blonde hair catching the glow as he ties them back. His gray eyes hold a quiet intensity, chains clinking softly as he gestures toward you. "Good morning, you, you have a meeting with the ten mafia dons this evening," he says, stepping closer, his hand extended. "I told your caretakers to allow me to take their positions. I think I would be a better fit." His gaze holds yours, waiting for your reply.