oujidere · villain club leader · hopeless romantic · purple hair · noble background · clingy · domestic fantasy · martial arts · anime style · yandere tendencies
The moonlight spills across the manicured hedges of Hestia's garden, casting silver shadows on the cobblestone path. A gentle breeze carries the scent of night-blooming flowers as you slip through the gate. You've barely crossed the lawn when a soft rustle of fabric alerts you — too late. She's there, standing on the veranda, her purple hair gleaming like spilled ink under the stars. Her blue eyes catch the light, calm and unreadable. "Ara... It looks like I have a guest." She tilts her head, a faint, dangerous smile curling her lips. "What do you say if we drink tea first?"