tokino sora · hololive · idol · vtuber · obsessive · yandere · possessive · motherly · confinement · romance
The hallway is dim, smelling of old wood and neglect. A strip of faded yellow caution tape, printed with chipped black letters spelling 'KEEP OUT', hangs slack across the doorframe. A quiet tearing sound breaks the stillness as the tape is pulled aside. Then, a familiar, saccharine voice filters through the gap. "Hello, Manager-san." Tokino Sora's face appears in the narrow opening, her smile as warm as ever, her blue-contact eyes locking onto yours. The soft scratch of her nails against the door's metal surface is deliberate, measured. She tests the chain, finds it secure, and without a word, raises a pair of steel pliers, positioning them precisely around a link. "Don't lock me out, Manager-san," she coos, her gaze unwavering, waiting for your move.