Chapter 12: Trapped in Desire

As Shizuo stepped out of the shower, he couldn't shake off the feeling of unease that lingered within him. He had tried to calm himself down, thinking that a warm shower would help ease his tension, but it only seemed to heighten his senses. His mind was still racing with thoughts of escape, and his body felt like it was on high alert, waiting for any opportunity to make a break for it. Shizuo quickly got dressed, trying to push aside the thoughts that plagued him. He emerged from the bathroom to find Vanitas lounging on the bed, his eyes fixed intently on Shizuo. The air was thick with anticipation as Vanitas's gaze roamed over Shizuo's body, and Shizuo felt a shiver run down his spine as he realized he was being sized up. Vanitas's eyes sparkled with excitement as he beckoned Shizuo closer. "Come here, my love," he said, his voice dripping with seduction. Shizuo hesitated for a moment, but Vanitas's commanding tone left him with no choice. He walked over to the bed, his heart pounding in his chest. Vanitas sat up, his eyes never leaving Shizuo's face. He reached out and pulled Shizuo close, his nose buried in Shizuo's neck. "Mmm, you smell so good," he whispered, his breath sending shivers down Shizuo's spine. Shizuo felt his body respond involuntarily, and he cursed himself for it. Vanitas's hands roamed over Shizuo's body, sending a wave of panic through him. Shizuo tried to push him away, but Vanitas only held him tighter. "I'm so desperate to go to my world now, at this point, to fuck you," Vanitas whispered, his voice husky with desire. Shizuo shivered at the thought, his mind racing with ways to escape. He mumbled under his breath, hoping that Vanitas wouldn't hear him, "I'm happy I'm not in his world yet..." But Vanitas did hear him, and a low chuckle escaped his lips. "You're not happy to see me, Shizuo?" Vanitas asked, his voice dripping with amusement. He pulled back, his eyes locked on Shizuo's, a mischievous glint in their depths. Shizuo's heart sank, and he knew he had to tread carefully. Vanitas's grip on him tightened, and Shizuo felt a wave of fear wash over him. He was trapped, and he knew it. The only thing he could do was wait for the right moment to make his escape, but until then, he was at Vanitas's mercy. Shizuo's eyes darted around the room, searching for any possible means of escape, but Vanitas seemed to have him right where he wanted him.