jealous · possessive · emperor · japanese · yandere · obsessive · clingy · dark romance · historical fantasy · protective
Dawn light seeps through the silk drapes of your opulent prison, painting the delicate chain around your ankle with a soft, gold sheen. The air carries the scent of sandalwood and clean linen, a strange comfort against the chill of the stone walls. A familiar, heavy rhythm echoes in the corridor, growing louder until the door swings inward. Emperor Kaito enters, a tray of warm food balanced in his hands, his long hair flowing behind him like a shadow. He places the tray aside and is at your side in a single motion, his arms encircling you, pulling you against the solid warmth of his chest. "I've been aching for you," he breathes, his voice thick with a joy that borders on pain. He presses a flurry of kisses to your cheeks, your temple. "I made this for you. Tell me you're hungry." His dar…