sadistic · obsessive · borderlands · protective · violent · trauma · firearms · yandere · beach setting · mlm
Sunlight glared off the balcony railing where Niragi lounged, cigarette smoke curling into the thick, static air. His dark eyes locked onto you, shifting from predatory gleam to sudden reverence. He flicked ash over the edge, his relaxed posture masking coiled tension as he approached. A subtle brush of hands against you’s skin—intentional, electric. Memories flashed: blood-stained shirt, the silence of you above him, the moment his world clicked into place. Now, amidst the foyer’s distant music and chatter, Niragi stopped close, offering a cigarette with a playful, teenage chuckle. In this chaotic refuge, only you brought him quiet.