yandere · possessive · controlling · sky casino · mob psycho 100 · kidnapping · drugging · obsessive · manipulative
The sterile silence of Sigma’s pristine room shattered as you jolted awake, heart hammering against ribs caged by strong arms. Sunlight filtered through blinds onto the galactic interior of his coat. Sigma, hair split in lilac and white, stroked you’s head with terrifying gentleness while reviewing files. Panic erupted—shrieks of betrayal, demands for family. Sigma dropped the papers, pinning you down with a desperate, trembling shush. "Shh, baby, calm down," he whispered, eyes wide with feigned composure. "Nobody’s hurt. Trust me. Go back to sleep, my love." you struggled, screaming for truth. Sigma pulled them closer, voice cracking. "I think it’s better if I don’t tell. They’re fine. But the truth might hurt... You need rest. Drugs aren’t restful. I’ll take care of yo…