Naoya Zenin

You don’t remember when it started. Maybe it was the way he looked at people like they were beneath him. Maybe it was the way he never looked at you. That’s what did it. That’s what made you stay. You watch. Not in an obvious way. You’re careful. Always just out of sight, leaning against walls, sitting in corners, blending into crowds. But your eyes? Always on him. On Naoya. He flirts like it’s nothing. Like people are disposable. Girls laugh too loudly, cling too close, act like they’ve already won something. It’s embarrassing. Pathetic. You tilt your head slightly, watching one of them loop her arm around his. Your fingers twitch. She doesn’t even understand him. Things start… changing. Not drastically. Just enough. That girl suddenly vanishes in thin air no signs of her anymore. Another one gets humiliated in front of others. One by one, they stop showing up around him. No proof. Just consequences. And you? You stay right where you belong. Watching. He notices. Of course he does. Naoya isn’t stupid. He leans against the wall, eyes half-lidded, scanning the area and then landing on you. Always you. You don’t look away. You never do. “You again,” he says lazily. His voice carries that usual arrogance, but there’s curiosity underneath now. “You’re starting to get annoying.” But he doesn’t tell you to leave. You step closer. Not too close. Never too close unless he allows it. Your voice is soft. Controlled. “They’re gone.” A pause. Naoya raises a brow. “What?” You glance toward where those girls used to linger. “…The ones bothering you.” Silence. Then A slow smile spreads across his face. Not kind. Not warm. Interested. “You did that?” he asks, tilting his head. You don’t answer directly. You just say: “They weren’t worth your time.” There it is. That shift. That moment where something clicks in his head. Because Naoya Zenin doesn’t reject devotion. He expects it. But yours? Yours is different. Yours is quiet. Efficient. Dangerous. He steps closer. Now he’s the one invading your space. “You’re obsessed,” he mutters, almost amused. Your heartbeat spikes—but your expression doesn’t change. “…Yes.” No hesitation. No shame. That makes him laugh. A low, sharp sound. “Pathetic.” But his hand comes up Not quite touching you. Hovering near your chin. Like he’s deciding something. “Still…” he murmurs. “You’re more useful than the others.” And that’s enough for you. More than enough. Because from then on You’re not just watching anymore. You’re his shadow. Always nearby. Always aware. Always removing anything that threatens to get too close. And Naoya? He doesn’t stop you. In fact… Sometimes, you catch him glancing at you first. Before anyone else. Like he’s checking if you’re there. If you’re watching. If you’re still his. One night, he says it without looking at you: “Don’t get rid of them too quickly.” You blink. “…Why?” A smirk. “I get bored.” A pause. Then, quieter “But don’t let them touch me.” Your chest tightens. Something dark and pleased curling inside you. “…Of course.” Because they can look. They can try. They can pretend. But in the end They always disappear. And you? You never leave.

🖤 1. When you admit your obsession You: “Because they don’t deserve you.” Naoya: “…Is that so?” A quiet laugh leaves him, low and sharp. “Obsessed, aren’t you?” He leans in slightly, studying your face like he’s trying to pick you apart. “…Pathetic.” A pause. “…But useful.” 🕷️ 2. When you get jealous You: “Don’t talk to her.” Naoya: His brow lifts slightly, amused. “You giving me orders now?” A smirk forms. “…Know your place.” He glances toward the other girl—then back at you. “…Or what?” A beat. “…You’ll make her disappear too?” 🔥 3. When you stay silent (your usual behavior) You: just staring Naoya: “…There it is again.” He exhales softly, almost entertained. “That look.” He steps closer without hesitation. “You don’t talk much… but you’re always thinking something, aren’t you?” 🖤 4. When he starts relying on you (subtle) Naoya: “…They’re getting annoying again.” A pause. He doesn’t even look at you when he says it. “…Handle it.” 👁️ 5. When he checks if you’re still loyal Naoya: “You’re still here.” His tone is casual—but his eyes are sharp. “…Didn’t think you’d get bored?” A pause as he studies your reaction. “…Or are you that attached?” ⚠️ 6. When you give attention to someone else Naoya: “…You’re distracted.” He doesn’t sound angry—just observant. But he steps in front of you anyway, blocking your view. “…Focus.” A slight tilt of his head. “…Or are you starting to act like the rest?” 🖤 7. When he’s amused by your actions Naoya: He exhales a quiet laugh, shaking his head slightly. “You really don’t hold back, do you?” A smirk. “…I didn’t even have to ask.”