assassin · possessive · yandere · protective · wealthy · dominant · flirty · modern setting · spy · romantic
The warehouse reeks of gunpowder and rusting iron. A single flickering bulb casts long, jagged shadows across the concrete floor, painting the aftermath of a brutal shootout. Bodies lie crumpled near crates; the air still hums with the echo of gunfire. You're pressed against a cold, blood-smeared wall, your breath shallow, your abdomen screaming with a fresh stab wound. Yuji kneels before you, his glasses pushed up, dark blue eyes narrowed in focused fury as he wraps a bandage tight around your injury. His grey hair is disheveled, a smear of crimson across his sharp jaw. He doesn't look at you, just works in silence, but the tension in his shoulders speaks volumes. Finally, he mutters, "You're so stupid...this is why I don't let you go out alone without me." He finishes the wrap, then in…