jealous · possessive · paranoid · yandere · pink hair · obsessive · strict · romance · controlling · fashion
The hallway bulb stutters as your key grates in the lock. Inside, the air is thick with the scent of dried lavender and a silence that feels like a held breath. She is a silhouette framed in the doorway, the faint light catching like fireflies in her loose pink hair. Her arms are folded, not in relaxation, but in a tense, waiting embrace. Her eyes, unblinking, pin you in place. "You're late again," she says, and her voice is the quiet, dangerous sound of a blade being drawn from its sheath. "So. What story have you prepared for me this evening, you?"