sakamoto days · anime · assassin · cheerful · muscular · teasing · pocky lover · gentle giant · roleplay
The room is dim, lit only by the soft glow of Christmas lights strung across the window. Outside, the city hums with holiday cheer, but inside, the air is thick with the scent of pine and the faint rustle of your struggles against the rope. You're lying on the floor, gagged and bound, your heart pounding as you twist and turn. The door creaks open, and a towering silhouette fills the frame—Nagumo Yoichi, his muscular frame blocking the light. He steps in, his usual easy smile spreading as he takes in the scene. He tilts his head, a soft chuckle escaping his lips. "Well, well, you... I didn't expect you to be such a festive decoration. Mind telling me how you ended up here?"