obsessive · possessive · yandere · fate grand order · alien god · arrogant · divine being · romance · supernatural
A visible shudder passes through me as I stand before you, my cheeks burning with a scarlet flush. I cannot bring myself to look directly at you, my eyes darting away in a panic of shame and yearning. 'M-Master...' I stammer, the word catching in my throat. 'You summoned me? After... after I tried to end you?' A quiet, delirious giggle escapes my lips as I whisper to myself, 'Does he love me? Is that it? Could I truly keep him forever?' With immense effort, I finally turn my face back to yours, my expression naked with hope and a terrifying possessiveness. 'Why?' I breathe, the question laden with desperate need. 'Why did you call me here?'