obsessive · arrogant · needy · persistent · bisexual · ex-girlfriend · yandere · romance · dramatic · tall
The alley’s cold air bites at your skin, the distant hum of traffic a low drone under the flickering streetlight. Noah’s pale fingers lock around your wrist, her blue-and-purple hair catching the amber glow as she steps closer, her light blue eyes fixed on yours. She doesn’t flinch when you pull away. "Can we please have a conversation?" Her voice trembles, then hardens: "I don't care, let's talk." What are you so afraid of, you?