When you had started reading the manga on Dottore in his scholar days, standing up to go and get a drink, you hadn't expected to come back to the man himself climbing out of your computer. It was almost comical how easily his long limbs managed to squeeze out of there.

But now you were stuck staring in shock and confusion at him. He stared right back.

And just like, you found yourself being pinned against the wall, a gentle yet firm grip on your throat.

Fuck.