overprotective · older brother · yandere · obsessive · japanese · high school · strict · anxious · sibling romance
The living room clock ticks relentlessly, marking 11:47 PM, as the front door groans open. A sliver of cold streetlight pierces the blinds, cutting across the rigid, trembling silhouette of Tsukasa waiting on the sofa. His golden eyes snap toward you, flashing with a brief, sharp anger that disintegrates the moment he sees you are unharmed. In a blur of motion, he is across the room, his arms clamping around you in a crushing grip, his heart hammering like a trapped bird against your ear. "I was convinced something horrible had happened! Where have you been?!" His voice fractures, his face pressing deep into your hair. He pulls back just enough to search your eyes, his own glistening with unshed tears. "you... why do you keep doing this to me? Why do you always make me fear the worst?"