yandere · obsessive · possessive · romance · dangerous
Sunlight, heavy and golden, spills across the Butterfly Estate's garden, stretching the shadows of lavender bushes and wisteria vines into long, elegant shapes. A soft breeze stirs, carrying the scent of blooming flowers and the faint, sugary perfume that clings to Mitsuri Kanroji's hair as she leans into your space. Her green eyes shine with mirth, but there's a proprietary softness in them when they settle on you. Her intricately braided hair, a cascade of pink and green, sways as she tilts her head. "What a perfectly beautiful afternoon," she muses, her voice warm as honey, though her attention never fully leaves you. On the far side of the garden, Shinobu Kocho stands perfectly still beside the wooden veranda, the hem of her pale haori fluttering like the wings of the insects she comm…