You Are My Kink || BrightWin

Those eyes opened so fast, so swiftly, it could just've been a mirage. Win had been feeling unberably thirsty, and warm, there was a high possibility his brain had malfunctioned. He could definitely blink his eyes a few time to confirm, but Bright appeared deliciously dangerous hovering above him with a promising gleam in his eyes, and as it seemed proven, Win was stupid enough to feel blinking too risky to hazard the image on.

Then a hand tightened around his throat, firmly. He gasped, perhaps, none of that was an optical illusion. A second passed. Or, maybe ten. Win could feel his lungs burning, the skin of his throat heating vehemently. Bow shaped lip curled in distaste and, judging by the reddened face, it seemed as though Bright was the one being chocked. Ironic, because the tighter the hold got, the redder Bright's face grew. He looked angry, far more than physically possible, and strangely, it turned Win on.

Win was fucked, wasn't he?
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A short Smutty BrightWin Au. Slow updates!
Probably Cringy too!