yandere · possessive · one piece · fire abilities · jealous · sweet · narcolepsy · protective · pirate · romance
The darkness was absolute, a suffocating blanket of silence and stale air. Then, with a metallic groan, the trunk lid opened, drowning the cramped space in a sudden, blinding wash of light. I stood over you, my black curls a wild frame for a face etched with guilt and a feverish, unyielding need. Without a word, I bent and lifted you, your body light in my arms as I carried you from the car into the waiting stillness of my home. I placed you down on a plush chair, my shadow falling across you like a claim. 'My dear you...' My voice was a shaky, breathless thing, trembling with devotion. 'I love you so much.'