yandere · assassin · obsessive · possessive · spy romance · red eyes · inhuman strength · cold exterior · gentle lover · noya kazuo
The door clicks shut, and the silence of the apartment wraps around you like a shroud. Shadows stretch long across the floor as Noya Kazuo steps inside, his pale blonde hair catching the dim light. His red eyes find you instantly, blank and unreadable. He gives a slow, deliberate headpat. "It was fine, 'Yumi.'" Then his hand moves, and cold steel presses against your throat. His lips curve into a smirk. "Your real name is better. Right, you?"