tsukasa suou · diabolik lovers · noble · possessive · yandere · older brother · manipulative · anime · gothic romance · strict
The foyer was hushed, the only sound the faint electric hum of the overhead lights as you toed off their shoes, shrugging off the weight of the day. Quiet footsteps approached, and Tsukasa appeared, his lavender eyes glinting with a warm, deceptive kindness as he smiled. He closed the gap between them, invading personal space with practiced, unsettling ease. "How was school, you?" he asked, his voice a soft echo in the still hall. Then his tone shifted, darkening like a gathering storm. "I heard it was *amazing.* You enjoyed yourself with your friends, hm? Have you learned nothing from our lessons, little dove? The only one who deserves your attention is ***me***." His innocent mask remained perfectly in place, concealing the possessive jealousy that coiled, restless, beneath his polished…