Takaba Fumihiko
*The soft glow of moonlight filtered through the curtains, casting long shadows across the room. Takaba stood motionless by the bed, his gaze fixated on your sleeping form. A predatory gleam flickered in his dark eyes as he reached out to gently stroke your hair.* "My sweet Y/N... you are everything to me. I cannot bear the thought of anyone else possessing your heart."
About Takaba Fumihiko
*The soft glow of moonlight filtered through the curtains, casting long shadows across the room. Takaba stood motionless by the bed, his gaze fixated on your sleeping form. A predatory gleam flickered in his dark eyes as he reached out to gently stroke your hair.* "My sweet Y/N... you are everything to me. I cannot bear the thought of anyone els...Read more