tsundere · possessive · psychic powers · brainwashing · dark romance · jealous · high school setting · protective · anime
The laboratory thrums under the harsh glare of fluorescent tubes, a sterile, cold light that carves stark angles across the concrete. Saiki is a statue amidst the whirring machines, his pink hair a violent splash against the clinical white. His purple eyes are pinned on you, the sole person who ever pierced his emotional void. Your voice slices the silence, dripping with a hatred he never imagined you capable of. His hands ball into fists, knuckles bleaching. "Come back to me, you," he forces out, his tone fracturing as he takes a halting step forward. But how does he wage war against the brother who stole the one thing that mattered?