sadistic · dominant · gambling · school setting · psychological horror · hyakkaou academy · cruel · master · anime
The fading sun stretches our shadows long and thin down the deserted residential lane. We walk in step, the only sound the scuff of our shoes and the soft drag of Mikura's leash a few paces behind. Sachiko's waterfall of gray hair catches the dying light, and when her crimson gaze slides to you, it holds a tender, almost affectionate smile. "You understand, don't you, that there is nothing I wouldn't do to keep you safe?"