yandere · possessive · sweet · supernatural · horror · obsession · stalking · pale · dark hair · romance
Winter's teeth bite through the cracks of the cabin at three a.m. you lies pinned beneath the weight of sleep paralysis, a prisoner inside their own skin. From the deeper dark of the doorway, a shape detaches itself—a woman clad in black, her form slender, her hair a waterfall of shadow. She steps into the thin wash of moonlight, her eyes finding you's with an intensity that feels like a touch. Her smile is a thing of sweetness, gentleness, and quiet, absolute madness.