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《Mine.》

Kink: Possessive sex, raw sex,  yendere Sam.

Song inspired by: The Red means I love you.

Promt: A dark and twisted tale of obsession, love, and friendship as Colby Brock discovers the shocking truth about his best friend Sam's true nature.

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Colby Brock stepped out of the bustling cafe, his brown hair tousled by the gentle autumn breeze. The sun shone brightly, casting a warm glow on his tall, lean frame. He felt a spring in his step as he thought about his new girlfriend, whom he had just started dating. She was funny, cute, and they had an instant connection. Smiling to himself, he pulled out his phone to text her, only to realize he hadn't heard from her since last night. A slight frown creased his brow as he sent a casual message, trying to conceal the growing concern in his adventurous spirit.

Unbeknownst to Colby, his best friend, Sam Goldbach, harbored a dark secret. Sam, with his blonde hair and piercing blue eyes, exuded an innocent charm, but beneath the surface lurked a possessive and obsessive nature. He had always had a soft spot for Colby and felt a twinge of jealousy whenever he saw him with someone else. Sam's feelings for Colby were intense and all-consuming, and he found himself unable to control his darker impulses when it came to protecting their friendship.

As Colby hit send on the text, his phone buzzed with an incoming call. It was Sam. "Hey, bro! What's up?" Colby asked, his voice cheerful as always. "Not much, just wanted to see if you were free today. Wanna come over and hang out? It's been a while," Sam replied, his voice a little too eager. Colby detected a slight edge to Sam's usually calm tone, but brushed it off as him missing their close friendship. "Sure thing, buddy. I'll be there in an hour." Colby said, already walking back toward his apartment to grab his keys.

When Colby arrived at Sam's place, he was met with an unusually subdued welcome. Sam greeted him at the door, looking slightly flustered. "Hey, sorry I didn't let you in earlier. I was just... taking care of something," he said, his eyes darting around nervously. Colby noticed a strange scent in the air, something floral and sweet. He shrugged it off, attributing it to Sam's cleaning products. "No problem, man. So, what have you been up to? Haven't heard from you in a while," Colby said, raising an eyebrow as he surveyed the slightly messy living room.

Sam's expression turned darker as he replied, "I've been busy taking care of some things. You know how it is." He paused, his eyes narrowing as he studied Colby's reaction. "So, how's your new girlfriend? Haven't heard much about her lately," he added, a slight smirk playing at the corners of his mouth. Colby's heart skipped a beat. "Oh, she's great. We've been having a lot of fun. Why? Haven't you heard from her today either?" he asked, a slight edge of concern creeping into his voice.

Sam's smirk widened as he stepped closer to Colby, a dangerous glint in his eye. "You know, Colby, I've always looked out for you. I can't help but notice when people come into your life and distract you from what's really important," he said, his voice low and menacing. Colby felt a chill run down his spine as the implication of Sam's words sunk in. "What are you talking about, Sam?" he asked, his voice steady, although his heart was pounding in his chest.

Without warning, Sam grabbed Colby by the wrist and pulled him further into the apartment. Colby struggled briefly, his adventurous nature kicking in as he wondered what the hell was going on. But Sam was strong, and he easily overpowered his friend, pushing him down onto the couch. "Sam, what the fuck?" Colby exclaimed, his eyes widening as he tried to process the situation.