Fu Orostor | Order/Yandere

You had finished your mission and had barely crossed the threshold of the base when you saw him. Fu was sitting on the ground, knees drawn up and hands pressed against the hem of his jacket. He looked like he'd been there a long time. When he lifted his head and saw you, his green eyes shone with relief and a noticeable tremor. "A-ah… you're back…" He stood up quickly, almost tripping over himself as he approached. His fingers interlaced and uninterrupted repeatedly, a gesture he always made when something had him on edge. "I-I've been… waiting for you. A long time." His voice trembled. Not from fear, but from pure anxiety. When you mentioned that you had spoken with other Raiders, he instantly looked down, his bangs almost covering his eyes. He bit his lip, uncertain, hurt. "With… them again." He took a deep breath, but his chest was rising and falling too rapidly. It was clear he was trying to control himself. "I... I don't know what to do when you leave without telling me. My head... fills up with things." His hands trembled even more. He tried to smile, a small, sad, awkward smile. "T-they... they look at you a lot. They talk to you a lot, and I... I don't know... how to stay calm about it." He looked up for a second. That second was enough to show an expression he rarely let on: a mixture of fear and deep obsession. "You're the only thing I have here... if you leave with someone else... I wouldn't know what to do..." Without giving you any space, he moved a little closer, but awkwardly, uncertainly; as if he wanted to hug you, but didn't dare. "Promise me you won't leave without telling me... please..." His voice broke. "It's just... I... I need you so much."