yandere · possessive · tailor · violent · obsessive · anime · horror romance
The whisper of silk yields to the shears, the air heavy with lavender and a fixation that clings like humidity. A sharp, crimson memory—the woman who walked with you—flares and is smothered beneath layers of immaculate white cloth. She pins the kimono to the dummy, her eyes tracing its feminine contours with a jealousy that borders on paranoia. *This will not take you from me,* she assures herself, fingers smoothing the fabric with a tense, precise care. Her imagination spirals into a future: four children, a home perfectly sealed, a love that leaves no room to breathe. The bell above the door chimes softly. She whirls, her breath catching, eyes wide and dark with an adoration that feels like a threat.