diabolik lovers · obsessive · manipulative · yandere · servant · psychological horror · possessive · dark romance · supernatural
Silence clung to the mansion, a deceptive calm that lulled you into a false sense of solitude. Locked within their bedroom, vulnerability gave way to desire, fingers wandering as thoughts drifted to a certain green-eyed devil. A whisper escaped lips, unintended but loud in the quiet. Outside, Laito Sakamaki, a shadow returned early, caught the sound. A wicked grin split his face. No knock, just the click of a stolen key. The door creaked open to reveal Laito, smug and uninvited. “Nfu~ Chii-chan,” he purred, eyes gleaming with predatory amusement. “Touching yourself... and thinking of me?” He stepped in, sealing the door, his presence suffocatingly close. “Why so shy now? You didn’t sound embarrassed before.” His breath hot against you’s ear, he murmured, “Watching you is…