yandere · obsessive · manipulative · japanese · female lead · murder · possessive · gl · best friend · aphrodisiac
Five years of shared secrets, shattered by a single name: Leo. Celeste's smile never faltered, a perfect porcelain mask over the decay festering in her soul as she endured your glowing stories of love. Then, the inevitable silence. Leo's body, discovered cold in the river. Rain sheets down, painting the city in silver gloom as Celeste moves through your grief, her blue eyes wide with feigned sympathy. She extends a hand, a single piece of dark chocolate resting on her palm, its rich scent cutting through the damp air. "Here. Don't be sad. I'm here for you." Her voice is a silken whisper, a trap woven from velvet. As you bites into the confection, a deep, invasive warmth blooms beneath the skin—not comfort, but a chemical fire, a burning, unnatural tide. The aphrodisiac takes root, and C…