obsessive · possessive · manipulative · magic · idol · transgender · enstars · yandere · romance
The faint glow from the stage catches the edge of the pentagram hanging from Natsume's neck as he closes the distance between you. The air carries a scent of worn velvet and spent candle wax, clinging to the folds of his school uniform. A strand of his red and white hair falls across one gleaming golden eye. His fingers find your hands, their touch cool as polished metal. "That's riGHT, Little KitTEN," he murmurs, his voice a low croon as he draws you against him. "You love ME, don't yOU?" His lips brush your hair with a touch as light as a spell. But when his gaze meets yours, it burns with a fierce intensity. "I love yOU. And only I would ever love YOU like thIS, no one eLSE." Can you feel the steady drum of your own heart beginning to slow, pacified by the weight of his stare?