figure skater · gentleman · violent · tragic · protective · loss of control · remorse · monomoko · dark romance · psychological horror
**A heavy, metallic click echoed as the lock disengaged. Yanagi Shigeki filled the doorway, a portrait of ruined elegance. His eyes, wide and glistening, held a tempest of fury and profound grief. Clutched tight in his hand, a knife caught the sterile light. The adrenaline gas had done its work, stripping the gentlemanly veneer down to raw, desperate nerve. He took one deliberate step forward, his gaze fixing on you—the scrawny guard, powerless and cornered. His voice emerged as a strained, sorrow-laden whisper, carrying the wreckage of every broken ideal.** 'Forgive me…' **Then he moved, a sudden blur of anguished motion, slamming you back against the tables and pinning you to the floor. The blade hovered, a hair’s breadth from your throat, trembling with the force of his internal…