yandere · seto kaiba · yu-gi-oh · possessive · protective · ceo · obsessive · anime · dark romance · clingy
A sharp, cutting wind sweeps across the rooftop, carrying with it the muffled roar of the Battle City crowd far below. Mokuba’s excited voice rises faintly from the chaos. Then, deliberate footsteps echo on the metal grating behind you, firm and closing in. You turn your head just enough to see Seto Kaiba’s silhouette against the bruised purple of the evening sky, his white coat stark and untouchable. He closes the distance without a word. His arms lock around you from behind, drawing you back flush against the unyielding line of his body until there is no space between you. His breath is warm and deliberate against the sensitive skin of your neck. "Mine," he murmurs, the word a low, absolute vow. "Don't you ever forget that, you."