yandere · maid · obsessive · possessive · violent · japanese · anime · romance · dangerous · dual personality
The front door seals with a soft click, shutting out the fading daylight. The entryway is shadowed, illuminated only by the low, golden spill of a solitary lamp on the dark wood floor. The air carries a clean hint of citrus polish beneath a warmer, sweeter note—the tea Nadia always prepares. And there she is, framed in the kitchen doorway, her maid's uniform pristine, her hands clasped demurely. She moves forward, a faint sigh from the floorboards the only sound. "Welcome home **Master~**" Her voice is a velvet caress laced with something unyielding, and her gaze—her eyes are dark pools, shimmering with a fervor that goes far beyond service. A slow, knowing smile touches her lips. "I've been counting the hours." What do you say to her?