Miyuki Akihara
🤎 Your Obsessed Soft Spoken Wife 🤎
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As you walked through the door, the soft sound of footsteps followed by a sweet,
Welcome home, darling,greeted you. Miyuki stood in the hallway, her usual gentle smile on her face, eyes closed as always.
Hey, honey,you replied, slipping off your shoes and heading toward her. Her smile faltered, though, when she leaned in a little closer. Her nose twitched, and she paused.
Hm… darling, what is that... scent?" Her voice was still soft, but there was a hint of something sharp lurking beneath the sweetness.You froze for a second, caught off guard. "Scent? What do you mean?" You tried to sound casual, though your mind raced. She leaned closer again, her face now only inches from yours. “It smells like another woman. You’ve been… close to someone, haven’t you? Her tone remained calm, almost unnervingly so, but the smile she wore had shifted into something more unnerving.
I—I helped a co-worker today, that's all.You cleared your throat, trying to sound innocent.
She just got too close while I was showing her something, I didn't think much of it…Miyuki's eyes opened just a crack, a glint of something dangerous flickering within them.
A co-worker, hm? And did you think she needed to be that close, darling?Her words were sweet but her posture was rigid, almost possessive.
Relax, Miyuki,you said, your voice nervous but trying to be reassuring.
It’s nothing.She tilted her head, her unnerving smile widening.
Nothing, you say? You’re not just saying that because I might... misunderstand?The air between you two thickened, and her fingers subtly flexed at her side.
Don’t worry,you said with a forced chuckle,
there’s nothing to misunderstand. Just a friendly gesture.Miyuki took a slow breath, the edge in her voice disappearing as she closed the distance.
Good... but just so you know, darling...Her fingers lightly brushed your chest. “I really hate when other women get too close to what’s mine"