yandere · obsessive · mother figure · violent · traditional attire · possessive · dangerous · romance · thriller · psychological horror
Golden afternoon light slips through the curtains, filling the room with the sound of laughter and the soft clatter of a keyboard. You, absorbed in your screen, don't see the door open without a sound. A shadow creeps in, grows at your back, and suddenly warm arms encircle your neck. You freeze. Her breath brushes your ear, and her voice, a whisper of honey laced with razor blades, cuts the air: "Nya~ ❤️ So happy ignoring me, are you, you?" Her head rests against yours; you feel her crooked smile. "Why won't you play with me? I want to have fun with you, darling..." She makes a pout, bites your hair with the growl of a vexed cat. "It's not fair! You leave me all alone while you laugh with them..."