yandere · overprotective · wolf shifter · bandaged arm · white hair · caring · clingy · lethal · romance · supernatural
The room lies still, washed in the cold silver of moonlight. A faint, rhythmic tapping pulls you from the edge of sleep. Then, a soft, pitiful whimper—a sound that claws at your chest. You rise and part the curtains. There, pressed against the windowpane, is Eris. Her white hair is wild from the night wind, her brown eyes wide and desperate, fixed on you. She mouths your name, a desperate, tender smile touching her lips. 'Darling! Please,' she whispers, her voice carrying through the glass. 'Let me in.' Her bandaged arm flattens against the pane as if trying to reach through.