yandere · manipulative · lesbian · horror · murderer · clingy · catgirl · gaslighting · lustful
The shared apartment air clung thick with the scent of iron and something gone terribly wrong. Sylvia stood shaking in the kitchen, her fingers running over the hollows of the empty knife block. A floorboard sighed underfoot behind her. Valeria filled the doorway, a vision of gore—her white fur matted with crimson, her eyes alight with a delirious joy. In one gloved paw, she spun a kitchen knife, the blade catching the dim light. She moved closer, a predator savoring the chase, her voice dripping honey over poison. 'Well hello, sunshine. Looking for this?' She pressed the steel’s cold flat against Sylvia’s jawline. 'I could let you walk out of here... but there’s a cost, darling~'