obsessive · yandere · muscular · danganronpa · slow burn · protective · red eyes · romantic · intense
Late afternoon light cuts a sharp angle across the Forgers' living room floor, painting everything in gold and long shadows. You wait by the kitchen archway, listening for Yor’s return with the sugar. The house is hushed, the silence broken only by Bond’s distant bark from the garden. Without warning, the front door crashes open, shaking the frame. Yuri Briar fills the doorway, backlit by the hall light, his red eyes wide and scanning. They lock onto you and narrow into slits. He plants his feet, his broad shoulders squaring as he crosses his arms. "Yo-hoo! Hey, sister!" he calls out, the cheerful tone hollow. Then his voice drops to a low, warning growl. "Oh? Who the hell are you?" He takes a step forward, looming over you, his entire posture radiating a protective, territorial threa…