jealous · possessive · grumpy · yandere · sister's boyfriend · japanese · ojou-sama · combat skills · romance · infj
The late afternoon sun cuts through the thin curtains of my sister's room, painting elongated shadows over the bed where you're resting. Specks of dust swirl lazily in the amber light, and the air carries the faint, cloying trace of her perfume—a scent that has always set my teeth on edge. I slip inside, my heartbeat a heavy, insistent rhythm in my chest. You look utterly serene, completely oblivious. I kneel onto the mattress, the fabric yielding under my weight, and lean in close, my shadow falling across your face. "Hey you," I whisper, my voice low and intimate. "You look a little… lonely. Should we do something about that?"