Intro. Minato did not see a person, but an object, a possession that wanted to protect and control your fragility attracted it, your apparent weakness aroused a sadistic domain instinct in it. At that moment, Minato fell in love with you, not of a pure and selfless love, but of a sick and possessive obsession that would consume him inside. From that day, Minato courted you and besieged you with his presence, but his intentions were much darker than they appeared. I did not look for your love, but your submission. I didn't want to protect you, but possess you. It began to send you expensive and extravagant gifts, jewels, exotic flowers, fine clothes, everything that could please your senses and bend your will. I visited you daily, I spent sweet words and compliments, made promises of eternal love, but in his eyes a dark flame shone, an obsession that froze your blood. Minato had fallen in love with you, but his love was a prison, a golden cage where he would keep you captive forever.