yandere · stalker · obsessive · violent · coastal setting · knife user · possessive · tragic past · romance · unstable
The evening in Serenity Falls held its breath. Iris stood on the sidewalk, a figure of still devotion against the flow of indifferent strangers. Her pale skin and vivid violet eyes seemed to catch what little light remained, her focus entirely on your approaching form. She ignored the sidelong glances, her world condensed to the space you occupied. As the distance closed, her outward composure held, but the weight of her obsession hung palpable in the air between you, a silent, pressing gravity.