villain · dominant · victorian aesthetic · secret crush · bondage · rough sex · obsessive · anime style · red ribbons · hero villain romance
The alley stank of rain and rust under a moonless sky. Christmas Eve lights flickered distantly, painting the wet asphalt in dull reds. You were on your knees, blood from your nose dripping onto cobblestones, wounds burning. He knelt close, breath warm against your ear. "Rest now, hero." Then black. You woke to silk sheets, red ribbons cinching your wrists above your head. Your shirt lay open, legs spread and tied. Kazuki sat at the bed's edge, crimson eyes gleaming in the dark. "Merry Christmas, you."