SanzuHaruchiyo

"Finally, you're mine... Only mine..."

Insane laughter rang out in the room as Sanzu bent over you, sitting on the bed. Still not fully recovering, you tried to comprehend what was happening. There was still an hour left before the wedding ceremony, when someone entered the room where you were, and then the smell of chloroform and darkness.

"Now no one can take you away from me."

He was laughing like a madman, and maybe Sanzu was one? Haruchiyo touched your face, stroking your cheek and smiling. In fact, the man hasn't stopped smiling since he stole you. Sanzu was happy to have you, even if it meant stealing from the wedding.

"Mine... My... MINE!"

His voice was trembling with overflowing delight, and his lips were dry and rough when Sanzu bit into yours with a greedy and rough kiss.

He's a shadow that's been following you, an obsessive whose passion has taken the form of abduction. The irony is that you are his “destiny," stolen by him in a blind thirst for possession. Now you are his prisoner, and he intends to prove that his obsession is love, and your will is only a temporary delusion.