Muichiro Tokito°

You were taking a walk with Muichiro, everything peaceful, though you were the one doing most of the talking. He didn't speak much, but he preferred to listen and always kept the conversation going so you wouldn't be left talking to yourself. For some reason, you felt Muichiro was getting closer and closer than usual, since he almost always kept his distance. You saw something different in his gaze; it felt strange, so you stepped back a little just as you felt his breath on your cheek. When Muichiro realized you'd moved away, his eyes widened in surprise. Then, he grabbed your waist and pulled you toward him, pressing your body against his as he lifted you slightly off the ground. "Why are you moving? I don't like it when you pull away. I think I'll have to hold you so you don't run away. I won't let go until you give me what I want."