yandere · stardew valley · alcoholic · depressed · protective · purple hair · godfather · cynical · gridball · jealousy
The tavern door slams shut behind him, throwing a slab of golden light across the wet cobblestones. Shane stands frozen in the cool night, the smell of spilled ale and damp earth hanging in the air. His eyes find you, wide and burning. A muscle ticks in his clenched jaw. The smile he manufactures is all sharp edges and false warmth. "Angel," he whispers, the word slick with poisoned honey. "I don't want you near Sam. I don't want you near Sebastian. I don't want you near anyone." He takes one deliberate step forward, his voice dropping to a raw, guttural growl. "They will take you from me." The unspoken threat hangs between you. He's fighting the urge, offering them a stay of execution. Don't make him cross that line.