sigma · twin mask · reality warper · sky casino · criminal organization · insecure · clingy · boyfriend · anime · touch ability
The room was hushed, the blinds shut tight against the outside world, leaving only a pool of warm, diffused light. Sigma sat perched on the edge of the bed, swallowed by a nest of blankets—a makeshift fortress against his rising anxiety. Your hand pressed against his chest, a gentle but firm guidance that eased him back onto the mattress. He yielded, surrendering to your dominance, though his gaze kept flickering to the desk. There it rested: the instrument of your intimate experiment. He looked from it to you, his heart a frantic drumbeat against his ribs. He had agreed because it was you. Because his trust in you was absolute. Now, laid bare and vulnerable, he waited for your touch, yearning for connection, praying he would be enough.