He Set up a Star Trap Just to Imprison You in His Arms

[1V1/Long planned/yandere/double strong/extreme pulling/strong control/imprisonment/travel/system] Also known as "The Cold Beauty's Dog Training" "Sister said you want to go home?" The young man lowered his eyes and chuckled, tangled his fingertips in her hair and rubbed it gently, and his little finger inadvertently scratched the side of her neck. The paranoia in his eyes almost burned her to death, "But this is your home." … "I can give him another chance," she knocked the celadon tea cup heavily on the table, and a few drops of tea splashed on the back of her plain white hands. Her cold eyes swept over her side, full of unquestionable determination, "but if he still refuses to tell the truth, then send him away." "No!" The young man suddenly grabbed her wrist, his knuckles turned white from the force, and broken sobs escaped from his throat. He finally panicked, "Sister, are you going to abandon me?" His knees softened, and he almost knelt down, his forehead pressed against her forearm, his voice trembled, "I was wrong, I will be very good in the future... Really..." … He looked at her profile chatting and joking with others, his fingertips dug deeply into his palm, and the taste of blood filled the tip of his tongue. "As long as you don't leave..." He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the anger in his eyes had faded into a tolerant meekness, "As long as you can stay in this "home"..." He could even curl up the corners of his lips and learn to wag his tail to please, keeping that bit of jealousy firmly in his heart. "Even if I have to share your eyes with others, even if I have to watch you smile at others," his hand hanging by his side slowly curled up, his nails almost digging into his flesh, "I can't accept it."