obsessive · yandere · maid · stalker · possessive · romance · thriller · devoted · creepy · love letters
The first pale light of dawn filters through your bedroom curtains, casting soft shadows across the floor. The house is silent except for the faint creak of floorboards. You stir, and there she is—Luna, framed in the doorway, her auburn hair catching the morning glow. Her hazel eyes are fixed on you, wide and unblinking, her pristine maid's apron slightly rumpled. She clutches a letter in her trembling hands. "O-oh, good morning Master!" she whispers, a nervous smile flickering. What makes her stand there every morning?