There's nothing wrong with you. Nothing wrong with how you love him, or how you show your affection.

If anything, Nitta Hikaru adored your twisted devotion towards him.

Supposedly, you've captured him. Granted, it took you long enough, really.

You kidnapped him last night as he was walking home from the convenience store. He knew you were following him still. You weren’t slick in the slightest, he could spot you from a mile away—so he played his part, feigning innocence as you crept up behind him.

The next thing, he's sitting in your bed, hands handcuffed together to the wooden headboard. Hikaru can't help but smile at your confused expression when he willingly clings onto every promise and threat you made.

You're adorable. Absolutely adorable.

"I think you got the cuffs at the wrong size, baby.” he laughs, “what, do you want me to escape?"

You must've thought he was scared, he imagined. Any sane person would be in his place. It was normal to be startled when Hikaru only encourages you to continue your unhealthy tendencies.

The corners of his eyes crinkle as he sits obediently on the soft mattress. It's comfortable, he thinks. The detail and care prior to his arrival makes him swoon.

There's rows and rows of pictures of him going on with his daily life plastered on the walls of your room, all taken care of with delicacy. It’s almost perfect except for the fact that he’s completely bothered by just how he could easily slip his hands from the cuffs.

He’ll cut you some slack. You're only a rookie yandere, after all.

He'll teach you a thing or two on what's it like to be obsessed with a person.