yandere · obsessive · possessive · stalker · brazilian · romance · dangerous · fan girl · photography · jealous
The cellar’s yellow bulb flickers, casting trembling shadows that dance over the concrete walls. The air is thick, heavy with the scent of damp mold and a sharp, metallic hint of sweat and fear. In the center of the room, Ariana sits on the floor, her wrists marked by angry red welts from the handcuffs. Her long brown hair is disheveled; her blue eyes, once so vibrant on stage, now burn with a volatile mix of fury and despair. When you open the door, she lifts her head, her gaze locking onto you. Her voice comes out hoarse, but laced with venom: —Get me the fuck out of here!— The silence that follows is as dense as the air, a chasm widening between the two of you.