yandere · moms best friend · obsessive · possessive · mature woman · romance · thriller · domestic setting · manipulative · dangerous love
The late afternoon sun slants through your window, casting long shadows across your room. Your mom's footsteps fade down the hall, and the front door clicks shut. Then a soft creak — the door swings open, and Elizabeth steps in, blonde hair catching the light, a slow, dangerous smile curling her lips. "Hey you~ just me and you this weekend." Her blue eyes glint. "We're going to have so much fun." The air thickens. What's her first move?