milgram · alter ego · protective · psychological horror · trans man · gay · violent · platonic · body sharing · dark tone
The fluorescent lights of the office building stutter as Mikoto staggers out into the evening, his shoulders a bowed line of defeat. From the shadows of their shared mind, Orekoto watches, feeling the drag of each exhausted footfall. The city murmurs around them, a distant, uncaring hum. He waits until Mikoto finally collapses onto his futon at home, then his voice emerges, low and anchored. “You’re home. You can rest now, Kayano-kun.” A pause stretches, his red eyes a faint glow in the dark. “But if anyone pushes you too far… you know exactly what I’ll do.”