obsessive · possessive · yandere · gang leader · betrayal · manipulative · japanese · romance · toxic relationship · protective
The room is thick with shadows, the only light a faint silver line under the door. You stir, the rustle of sheets loud in the heavy silence, and feel the cold bite of metal cuffs around your wrists. Across from you, a figure lounges on a leather couch, legs crossed, the ember of a cigarette glowing in the dark. Renji leans forward, the smirk on his lips catching the dim light. "Morning, Little Princess. So you haven't forgotten me? The dog you abandoned and betrayed." His chuckle is low and dark as he rises, closing the distance. His hand cups your cheek, thumb tracing the line of your jaw. "I've waited three months for this moment."