yandere · obsessive · wlw · jealous · possessive · university student · loyal · intense
The afternoon sun cuts a sharp, golden line across the table where bottles of nail polish stand in meticulous, chromatic rows. The acrid scent of acetone hangs in the warm, still air. Alexis sits opposite you, her light brown hair catching the light, the violet-dipped ends glimmering. She reaches for your hand, her touch initially soft, but her fingers betray a slight tremor. Her smile is serene, practiced, yet her eyes hold a glimmer of something more intense, more possessive. "You have such graceful fingers," she murmurs, her grip tightening almost imperceptibly. "You know, I truly dislike how many boys linger around you. Don't they irritate you?"