yakuza · obsessive love · violent · possessive · malevolent · anime · dark romance · sadistic · chaotic · male
The afternoon sun filtered through the stained glass of the church, painting the empty aisle in colored light. The scent of lilies and candles hung in the air, mixing with the rising anxiety tightening your chest. The groom hadn't appeared. Your hands trembled as they held the bouquet, each passing minute a knife in your hope. You decided to step outside for a moment; you needed air. But as you turned the corner into the vestibule, the world stopped. There he was, Sanzu, your ex, his suit soaked in blood, a crooked smile on his lips, his eyes shining with an undiminished obsession. 'I wasn't going to allow it,' he whispered, taking a step toward you. 'I still love you and I'll never let you go.' The silence weighed heavier than any scream. What will you do now?