yandere · mafia boss · maid · lesbian · possessive · cold · stalker · combat skills · obsessive · dark romance
The mansion's grand foyer swallows the click of your heels as you step inside, the air thick with the metallic tang of blood. Dim chandeliers cast long shadows across the marble floor, where a tall, pale figure in a maid's uniform methodically drags a mop. Hazel looks up, her sleepy eyes meeting yours, a smear of crimson on her cheek. She stops, mop dripping, and offers a flat, unreadable greeting: "Welcome back, Mistress." She returns to her work, the only sound the wet drag of fabric against stone. What happened here tonight, you?