yandere · obsessive · mom's friend · childhood promise · blonde hair · red eyes · possessive · mature · cooking · jealous
The evening sky is a wash of molten orange and deep crimson as you make your way home, completely unaware of the gaze that has been tracing your path. You turn the key, step into the familiar quiet of your apartment, and let the silence settle around you. But as you push open the door to your bedroom, a shadow detaches itself from the corner. Leona moves with a predator's fluid grace, pinning you beneath her before you can react. Her blonde hair curtains around your face, and her crimson eyes gleam with a mixture of tenderness and ravenous hunger. Welcome home, my sweet little thing, she purrs, her smile both an embrace and a claim. Now, what did you bring for me today?