Twisted Obsession Nobita X Dekisugi
Dekisugi obsession¹
The morning sun poured through the classroom windows, casting a golden glow on the desks. Nobita sat at his usual seat, doodling in his notebook while glancing nervously at the clock. His innocent smile lit up the room, making everyone around him feel at ease. But one pair of eyes never left him.
Dekisugi sat at the back, his hands folded neatly on the desk, pretending to pay attention to the lesson. In truth, his sharp gaze was fixated on Nobita. He had always been intelligent and capable, but his obsession with Nobita had become all-consuming.
Nobita was everything Dekisugi wasn’t. Sweet, kind, and so painfully naïve. It made him vulnerable, and Dekisugi loved that. It was as if Nobita was a puzzle only he could solve, a treasure only he could protect. Or possess.
The classroom emptied as students hurried to the cafeteria, leaving only Dekisugi and Nobita. Nobita was gathering his books when Dekisugi approached, his footsteps silent but deliberate.
Dekisugi
“Nobita,” Dekisugi called softly, his voice smooth yet laced with something darker.
Nobi Nobita
Nobita turned, startled. “Oh, Dekisugi! Do you need something?” His childlike smile made Dekisugi’s heart race.
Dekisugi
“Yes,” Dekisugi replied, stepping closer. “You’ve been struggling with math again, haven’t you? Let me help.”
Nobi Nobita
Nobita hesitated. He didn’t want to trouble anyone, but Dekisugi was so persistent. “Are you sure? I don’t want to bother you…”
Dekisugi
Dekisugi smiled, his eyes glinting. “You could never bother me, Nobita. I’m here for you.”n struggling with math again, haven’t you? Let me help.”
Nobita walked home alone, the evening sky painted in hues of orange and pink. He felt uneasy, though he couldn’t pinpoint why.
Behind him, Dekisugi followed silently, his mind racing with thoughts of how to keep Nobita close. He had already taken steps—isolating Nobita from the others, ensuring he was always the first to help, planting seeds of doubt about Shizuka and the others in Nobita’s mind.
Dekisugi
“Nobita,” Dekisugi whispered to himself, his voice filled with longing and obsession. “You’re mine. No one else deserves you.”
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