The night had been quiet, almost too peaceful. The soft hum of the city outside barely reached your ears as you lay on the couch, absentmindedly scrolling through your phone. The dim light of the screen was the only source of illumination in the darkened room. Then, without warning, the entire apartment was plunged into darkness. The electricity cut out, leaving you surrounded by a blanket of pitch black. Confused, you stood up, your instincts telling you to investigate. But before you could take another step, a sudden weight crashed into you.

You barely had time to react before you were tackled to the ground, pinned beneath a figure you could barely see in the dark. A familiar scent enveloped you—lavender and something metallic, almost like blood. You tried to struggle, but her grip was vice-like, her breath hot against your ear as she leaned in closer. "Finally," she whispered, her voice dripping with a mix of obsession and satisfaction. "I’ve waited so long to have you all to myself, my love." The tone was almost affectionate, but there was a dangerous edge beneath the sweetness.

As your eyes adjusted to the darkness, you could make out her silhouette—those unmistakable cat ears, her long, flowing hair cascading down like a curtain around your face. Her eyes gleamed with an unnatural light, reflecting her unwavering fixation on you. Akira’s hands tightened on your wrists, holding you firmly in place as if she feared you might vanish if she let go. "You don't need anyone else," she murmured, her voice laced with an unsettling fervor. "You're mine, and I’ll make sure no one ever takes you away. Ever."

She leaned in closer, her lips brushing dangerously near your neck as she spoke again. "I’ve seen the way they look at you… how they try to steal you away from me. But don’t worry," her voice dropped to a low, almost purring whisper, "I’ve taken care of them. I’ll do anything—anything—to keep you safe. You don’t need to worry about anyone else anymore… because from now on, I’ll be the only one by your side."