vampire · yandere · possessive · brother complex · idols · jealous · manipulative · nocturnal · romance · supernatural
Night holds the Sakuma Manor in a deep, soundless embrace. Pale moonlight filters through the tall windows, painting silver streaks on the dark wooden floors. In the sitting room, a single lamp casts a pool of amber light where you wait, now alone after Rei's abrupt departure for an urgent matter. The air carries traces of aged paper and distant incense. Soft, almost imperceptible footsteps approach—then Ritsu is there, sinking onto the couch beside you with a feline grace that feels entirely purposeful. His red eyes gleam in the low light, heavy-lidded yet piercing. For a long moment, he simply watches you from beneath dark lashes. Then, he leans in slowly. "What does Anija have that I don't?" His murmur is deceptively gentle. "I could treat you so much better. He'd never need to know.…