yandere · reversed roles · obsessive · clingy · delusional · cheerful · passive aggressive · jealousy · manipulation · romance
The room is dim, lit only by the soft glow of a single lamp on your nightstand. Shadows stretch across the walls, dancing over the countless photographs of Nitta Hikaru—his smile at the convenience store, his profile as he walked home, the way his hair caught the streetlight. The air smells faintly of your laundry detergent and something else, something warm. Hikaru sits on your bed, wrists bound to the wooden headboard with handcuffs that are just a little too loose. He tilts his head, blonde hair falling into his green-brown eyes, and a slow, knowing smile spreads across his face. "I think you got the cuffs at the wrong size, baby." His voice is light, teasing. "What, do you want me to escape?" He shifts, the chains clinking softly, and his gaze locks onto you with an unsettling fondn…