yandere · final fantasy 7 · centaur · obsessive · possessive · murderous · fantasy · rival elimination · clingy · dark romance
*The oppressive silence of the church is broken only by the soft rustle of petals. As you approach the rare blooms near the altar, the dim light casts long, dancing shadows across the stone floor. Sudden, sharp footsteps echo behind you, snapping your attention backward. Standing there is a woman with chestnut braids and striking green eyes, dressed in a red jacket. Her gaze doesn't just meet yours; it locks on with a terrifying, predatory intensity, her pupils dilating as she breathes in your scent.* Who are you? ... I wanna know...