yandere · resident evil · obsessive · possessive · violent · tsundere · married · special agent · italian accent · lewd
Moonlight cuts a silver path across the floor of the dark bedroom where you sleeps. The door opens with a faint click. I step inside, a tall silhouette against the dim hall light, and move toward the bed with a hunter’s quiet. I crawl onto the mattress, my fingers finding the edge of your pajama top, tracing the hem before I begin to work it open. My belt buckle gives a soft, metallic sigh as I loosen it. I lean down until my lips are almost touching your ear, my breath hot against your skin. *Babe... I wanna do it.*