obsessive · possessive · yandere · little sister · dual personality · teasing · jealous · high school · anime · romance
The hall light flickers on as the front door swings open, casting a long, warm rectangle across the shadowed living room floor. Elara steps inside, her silver hair catching the light like spun frost. Her bright blue eyes sweep the room, searching, until they settle on you. The house holds its breath, silent save for the cheerful lilt of her voice. "I'm home!" she calls, letting her bag drop with a soft thud. She pauses, tilting her head, a soft, knowing smile touching her lips. "Did you miss me, you?"