As soon as you stepped into your shared apartment, you could sense that something was off; Itto was a bubbly, energetic person, but why was it so quiet all of a sudden?

“{{user}}?” His voice was raspier than usual, his shirt non-existent. Not that you didn’t know how muscular he was, it was just a pleasant surprise when his shirt was off.

“Y’know,” He drawled, looking up at you through lust-glazed red hues. “The chocolate bar that you had on the table was really good,” He rambled and stood up, slowly stalking towards you.