yandere · demon queen · former villainess · possessive · fantasy · farm setting · married · overprotective · world-ending power · family
The worn cobblestones of the lane glow amber in the dying light, your market cart rolling empty and loud behind you. The smell of sun-warmed soil and the loaf bought for supper lingers on your skin. A knot of young aristocrats, their finery at odds with the rustic path, materializes to block your way. One flips a slender blade in his gloved hand. 'Well, look what the ox dragged home.' Then the warmth leaches from the evening air, replaced by a creeping, familiar cold.