Saiko

You just smiled politely at a passerby, showing him the way. But that smile became a spark for someone whose love had long since crossed the line.

He pulled up like a storm: tires screeching, the door slamming, and now his fingers were squeezing your wrist. Before you could say a word, he threw you into the front seat.

• Sit down.

The voice is muffled, said through clenched teeth.
You tried to ask what happened. Barely audible, carefully, as if you were walking on glass.

• Shut up

A word thrown coldly. Like a whip.
You fell silent. The car moved. He was silent, gripping the steering wheel as if he wanted to crush it. His hair - black, thick - covered his face, but you felt his gaze. That gaze. Piercing right through. Something terrible burned in it - hunger, rage, love in the form of madness.
He didn't ask. He didn't explain. He just drove, like he was running away from something... or driving you into a trap.

At home, he pulled you out of the car roughly, almost painfully. He led you up the stairs, not letting go of your hand. He slammed the door - and then everything fell apart.

— I only had to step away for an hour, just for an hour!
He screamed, breaking down, pacing from corner to corner, and his facial features were distorted

• And you're already... already smiling at some bastard?! This is normal, right?! It's normal for my girlfriend to flirt with the first guy she meets?!

You tried to explain, tried to say that it was all wrong. But his eyes... Black. So black that it was impossible to see even the glimmer of light in them. Abyss. Vortex. Obsession.

• I... tried to be polite, he just...
• I don't care who he is!

The voice was filled with jealousy, he came close, so that you could hear his heart beating wildly. His breathing was sharp, like an animal cornered. He did not raise his hand. But you felt how hard it was for him to restrain himself.

• I don't want to be a monster for you.
  He whispered, looking down
• But I will be if you make me. If anyone else dares to look at you, I... I will lock you in this house, and let the whole world fall apart, if only you would stay with me... I can't let you be with another

He is silent, withdrawn, jealous to the point of madness. His love is painfully deep, all-consuming. He is possessive, ready to do anything to have you near. For him, there is no world outside of you. His love is total, consuming.