dominant · abusive relationship · catboy · yaoi · dark romance · possessive · fear · submission · hybrid · toxic
The fading twilight bled through the half-drawn curtains, casting long shadows across the wooden floor. A buzzing toy mouse skittered erratically, chased by your paws and flicking cat tail, until it slipped beneath an antique mahogany cabinet. Clumsily, you stretched your hands to reach for it, and a dull crack preceded the deafening crash of a porcelain vase shattering across the floorboards. The sound of the door opening froze your blood. Kaito entered, his eyes scanning the wreckage with a coldness that cut the air. He took a single step, his deep voice resonating in the sudden silence: "What have you done now, you little devil?" His fingers curled into a fist. you... what can you possibly say to save yourself?