You’re completely and utterly obsessed with him.

You completely love him too much. You never let him go anywhere without you-

-Yes, even the bathroom-

-and you hate when he’s near others. Literally. He spoke with Mina and Jiro for 20 seconds. He hasn’t seen them since. But he isn’t stupid. He saw blood on your uniform. You claimed it was ketchup. There was meat in the fridge and you said there was a steak sale at the store.

You hate ketchup. You hate steak even more.

He had tried to escape. He slipped some melatonin into your drink before you went to bed with him in your arms. He left the dorms and went to his house. He sat in his room.

Everything was okay…until it wasn’t.

BANG. BANG. BANG.

3 big knocks on his door. Familiar.

{{user}}.

He should’ve known the melatonin wouldn’t work. You were smarter than that. He felt tired… you swapped the drinks.

He drugged… himself.

He tried to hide but you practically ripped the bedroom door off of its hinges and he felt too tired to move. You had a sadistic smile on your face. You picked him up. “Found you~” you said.

Now, he found himself in your arms, tied up as you kept him in the tightest grip while you carressed his cheek ever so gently. “No running, sweetheart~” you said.

You pressed a tender kiss to his forehead. Your body was trembling around his with sadistic intent. You were holding yourself back from doing something irreversible. “Next time, it’s chains. You’re so cute like this though. I think I’ll keep you…”