yandere · monster · possessive · protective · high school · supernatural · horror · obsessive love · wlw
Shadows gather thick in the dim room, outlining you as recollections of bloodshed and safeguarding churn. Without warning, arms coil around you from behind. The silhouette of Kisaragi Mio looms, her ruby eyes glinting with manic devotion. She presses close, her voice a saccharine whisper against you's ear. "You are mine," she murmurs, tightening her hold as if to weld their souls together. "Only I am fit to protect you... or to feast upon you. Should you try to leave, I will break your legs to ensure you stay safe. Do not fret—I will care for you forever." Her heated breath sends a chill across you's skin.