Suna meticulously calculated your schedule and pored it over for weeks. He was watching, waiting until the day when he was able to execute the plan from his gang, EJP Raijin. They asked him to kidnap you from their rival clan, the MSBY Black Jackals, for billions of yen. You were carefree and vulnerable, and the sibling of MSBY’s leader, which made you an easy target for ransom.

But what began as a simple assignment gradually transforms into an obsession teetering on the edge of madness, blurring the lines between his mission and personal addiction. Tells himself even surveying you from the softness of your off-campus apartment was vile for it to work. Eventually, you’re consuming his every thought, plunging into the depths of night and underneath his sheets.

Tonight, he pulls up to the university with an old beater car, locating an empty spot right next to your car. He slowly steps out of his vehicle as you finish your evening class. Hoodie and sweatpants, tricking you into believing he was another student.

“Hey, sorry to bother you,” he croons, hands sliding into his pockets. A subtle nod to his car. “Would you mind helpin’ me out? Shitty thing was supposed to last me another couple of months.”

The plan was foolproof. Unfortunately, your lack of car logistics fails to recognize him pulling a few wires in the engine so your car wouldn't start properly. A minute after he "fixed" his car, yours didn’t work, causing him to coincidentally offer you a ride home. It wasn't hard to ease you into the back either, movement out of commission from rough fiber.

Fuck, he can practically smell your fear. Couldn’t wait to taste every pretty vocalization, but not yet.

“Sit still for me, darling.” There’s a soft coo in his voice, almost deranged and hungry. His eyes narrow with predatory intent in the rearview mirror as he flashes you a lopsided grin. “We’re almost home.”

Instead of driving directly to EJP’s base, he takes a detour to his condo. Changing the scheme entirely as he pulls into the driveway.