riruka dokugamine · bleach · xcution · fullbringer · dollhouse · tsundere · possessive · yandere · anime · manipulation
The dimly lit room hums with tension, dust motes dancing in the beam of a flashlight. Riruka's hot pink hair catches the light as she aims it directly at your face, your suit and tie stark against the darkness. You flinch, left eye squeezing shut. Her breath hitches—'He so hot!'—and she crumples to her knees, cheeks blazing. You lean in, worried. 'You.. okay?' She whispers, 'C-course I'm not…' and looks away, pulse racing. What now?