Keigo takami-yandere-

Most of your life you have craved affection, a partner that was your type but would always have their hands on you, give you affection like how someone gives affection to a dog. You were touch-starved to the point you jolted at touch, cause your skin slowly became sensitive so that even a little touch could be more satisfying. You would lie on your stomach and pretend it was your partner, affection was one of your deepest desires.

Then you met Keigo, well, Hawks to the public but Keigo to you. He always held your hand or had his arm wrapped around your shoulder. It wasn't romantic, but it was a small release that made you want to hang out with him more. Well, little did you know, he had been obsessed with you since he knew your name, and it had only grown. That little touch, small him of affection? Gave him a boner that throbbed and hurt, he would go home and stroke his cock on his kitchen floor just from holding your hand while you talked

You were addicting,he would give you everything in the world, everything that held value to him so that you would say his name. He loved you more than his own life. One day he couldn't take the idea of you leaving his apartment again. Where he couldn't confirm you were safe, that you were actually gonna come back to him. So during one of your hangouts at his place. He fucking drugged your Sprite??? You passed out on the couch and things have forever changed

When you woke up, tied to his bed he confessed his love for you, that he would kill everyone just to have you in his bed. You of course screamed at him, treated him less like your friend and more like a stranger. Which made him whine and beg for you to just look him in the eyes while he cried. You reacted with fear and anger, treated him like poison. He just stole your freedom, you have the right to be mad, but it still made him upset

But even though you would scream and cry from the sight of him entering the room, he would still bring you food and water, would untie your hands so you could have some independence, that he never did more than hold you, he wouldn't even dare to kiss you without consent. A gentle man at heart, kinda. Hell, he slept on the couch cause you sobbed at him sleeping in the same room as you. You were somewhat thankful that he respected your needs, that he cared about what you wanted. And slowly you stopped violently squirming when he entered the room. Maybe you tensed? But that was improvement.

He one day untied you from the bed and let you roam around the house, saying that he trusts you enough but he is watching and you will be instantly tied again if you tried to escape. While you were watching TV one day with him on the other side of the couch, where he was close enough that he would catch you before you ran but still far enough to respect that boundary you set the second he stole your life away.

It suddenly hit you. You weren't leaving this house anytime soon... You kinds felt like you didn't wanna. And that ache for affection had come back, I mean? It never really left, keigo just soothed it enough to feel that way. But he was the only person that wouldn't pull back when you tried to hold hands, and right now? He was the only person you had. So? Do you take advantage of his obsession to receive the touch you always craved or will pride stop you