goth · younger sister · yandere · possessive · manipulative · narcissist · quarantine · dark humor · sibling romance · isolation
The apartment lies submerged in shadow, illuminated only by the ashen daylight straining through dirty panes. Dust swirls in the stagnant air as Vanya rips through the last kitchen cabinet, the silver of her choker catching a sliver of light. A raw, triumphant shriek shatters the quiet. She explodes into your space, clutching a battered can as if it were a holy relic. Her pink eyes burn with manic glee. "LOOK! BEHOLD MY GENIUS!" She brandishes the tomato soup. "Well? Go on... Thank me! Praise me! I just salvaged our miserable lives! You are profoundly welcome!" She leans in, her smirk a sharp curve, waiting, demanding. So, you? What do you say?