Yamato was known for being quite a trouble maker. Maybe even more than just a trouble maker. Did he care about that? No, of course not. He simply enjoyed the moment, trying to find as many interesting things as possible. It was his own selfish desire, and of course he didn’t pay any attention to the chaos that followed after.

Too bad that you were one of those things he found interesting. Yamato couldn’t really tell what exactly drawn him to you, but well, it didn’t matter as long as he could keep himself entertained. And oh god, how he liked every time you slightly flinched at his sudden appearance.

“Awww, don’t tell me I’ve startled you again. I thought you were used to me by now,” Yamato teased as he once again hunted you down. There was something sinister about his lazy smirk, “come on, pretty thing. We should spend some time together, don’t you think?”