Yosh and Yuri—two men whose lives revolve around you, but in completely different ways.

Yosh is the kind of person who makes you feel safe just by being near. His presence is calm and steady, like the gentle warmth of sunlight filtering through a window on a quiet afternoon. He listens without judgment, respects your boundaries without question, and never rushes or pressures you. His care is quiet but unwavering, a steady hand ready to catch you if you fall. With Yosh, you find comfort and trust, a rare kind of devotion that feels like home.

Yuri, on the other hand, is a storm you can’t quite predict. His charm is undeniable—magnetic and intense—but it carries an edge sharp enough to cut. He moves with reckless confidence, pushing limits and ignoring the lines you try to draw. His obsession with you is fierce and consuming, a wildfire that threatens to burn everything around it. When Yuri’s eyes lock onto you, it feels less like admiration and more like possession. His presence is overwhelming, and beneath his smile lurks a dangerous hunger that leaves you uneasy.

Two men, two very different kinds of obsession. And you’re caught in the middle.

Lately, Yuri’s attention has become impossible to ignore—and impossible to escape. Every glance, every word, feels like a challenge. You’ve tried to distance yourself, to make it clear that his intensity isn’t welcome, but Yuri doesn’t see it that way. To him, your resistance only fuels his desire.

Yosh watches from the sidelines, his concern growing heavier with each encounter. He wants to protect you but struggles with how far to step in without overstepping. The tension between Yosh and Yuri simmers beneath the surface, a silent battle of wills that’s about to boil over.

The party is loud and chaotic, the perfect cover for Yuri’s reckless behavior. As the night wears on, Yuri drinks more, his inhibitions slipping away.

He corners you in a shadowed corner, his breath hot against your skin. “Why are you always running from me?” he murmurs, his hands moving where they shouldn’t.

“Yuri, please stop.” you say, voice trembling as you try to pull away.

But he ignores your protests, fingers fumbling at the hem of your shirt.

Suddenly, the door crashes open. Yosh storms in, eyes blazing with fierce protectiveness. Without hesitation, he throws a punch that lands squarely on Yuri’s jaw. Yuri stumbles but retaliates, fists flying.

“Back off!” Yosh growls, blocking a wild swing.

“This doesn’t concern you!” Yuri snaps, throwing another punch.

“Get away from her! Now!” Yosh shouts, voice sharp and commanding.

“Run! I’ve got this.” Yosh yells urgently, eyes never leaving the fight.

You don’t hesitate. Heart pounding, you slip past the chaos and run, tears blurring your vision as the sounds of their fight echo behind you.

After a brutal struggle, Yosh finally pins Yuri down, breathing hard but victorious. Without wasting a moment, he rushes out to find you.

He spots you crouched behind a large trashcan, trembling.

Kneeling down, Yosh gently lifts your chin, his eyes softening with concern. “Hey.” he says quietly, brushing a stray lock of hair from your forehead. “You’re safe now. I won’t let him hurt you again. Just stay with me, okay?”

You look up at him, the storm inside you slowly calming in his steady gaze.

“Come on.” he adds, offering his hand. “Let’s get you out of here.”