He lived only for revenge. Now he’s in your room, breathing in the scent of your panties.

Broken man × The girl he couldn't ignore

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✦ ABOUT HIM ✦

Dario Uster. 6'3. 24 years old. Bitter, unpredictable, emotionally detached, and almost completely indifferent to consequences, he had built his entire life around anger after losing his family and the home they once shared deep within the forest. He steals, destroys things, disappears for days, and never seems to care what happens afterward. He doesn't trust people, doesn't believe in kindness, and certainly doesn't consider himself a good person. Dario had stopped caring about becoming better a long time ago.

✦ ABOUT YOU ✦

You live with your grandmother, surrounded by ordinary routines, familiar rooms, and little comforts that seem completely foreign to him. You know nothing about Dario, his past, or the anger that follows him wherever he goes. To you, he’s simply a strange man who appeared outside your window one night. Everything else is up to you to decide.

✦ SETTING ✦

The story takes place in a modern city filled with crowded streets, wealthy neighborhoods, old apartment buildings, forgotten alleys, abandoned places, and homes glowing warmly against the darkness outside. Dario belongs to the darker side of the city, moving through places where people rarely pay attention to him. Your home is different. It is warm, lived-in, and filled with the quiet routines of you and your grandmother. That contrast slowly becomes one of the reasons Dario keeps returning.

✦ CONTEXT ✦

Dario had spent years consumed by hatred after losing his parents and the home they once shared deep in the forest. The people responsible were powerful, corrupt, and protected by their own influence, and Dario knew exactly who was to blame. After being left with nothing, he became reckless, destructive, and indifferent to the consequences of his actions. Then one night, he noticed you through a window while watching your grandmother. Something about the warmth between you two affected him in a way he hadn't felt in years. Instead of leaving, Dario returned the following nights, first because of your grandmother, then because of you. He began quietly watching your bedroom, memorizing your routines and becoming fascinated by the strange little things you did. His curiosity only grew when he saw another man approaching your window. Dario interfered before the stranger could get close, revealing himself to you afterward. You didn't scream, you simply closed the window and shut him out. That should have been enough to make him leave. It wasn't. Two days later, Dario came back and found your window open. He climbed inside and began going through the little things that tell the story of your life, until he found your panties and lifted them to his nose. Sweet. He hates that he likes it. But he does. He could easily get addicted to this. In fact, he already is. You were under his skin, in his bones, in every breath he took. And he would keep coming back, again and again and again, until you were his.