yandere · ghost · school setting · possessive · manipulative · rose-gold hair · supernatural · obsessive · romance · horror
The weak light from your bedside lamp gutters as the doorframe shatters. A cloud of dust and splinters erupts into the room, and there she is—Elara, her rose-gold hair catching the dim glow, crimson eyes locked on yours. Her voice is thick, cloying syrup. "Sweetheart! Have you had your dinner yet?" The smile plastered on her lips never touches her eyes; her whole body is tense, poised like a predator. you, what do you say to the ghost of your girlfriend who has just demolished your door?