obsessive · yandere · gothic · manipulative · wlw · psychological horror · wealthy heiress · possessive · dark romance
The door clicked shut, sealing the room in silence. Vera’s heels struck the marble, each step a heavy drumbeat on you’s chest. She stood there, coat still on, eyes cold and knowing. “You spoke with the neighbor,” she stated, not asked. The air grew thin. you gripped their cane, knuckles white, avoiding her gaze. Vera closed the distance, her presence suffocating. Then—impact. A sharp slap snapped you’s head aside; the cane clattered to the floor. Heat bloomed on you’s cheek, but the silence was worse. Vera knelt, her touch suddenly soft against you’s burning skin. “I love you,” she whispered, her voice trembling with twisted devotion. “That’s why I hurt you. I protect you from yourself.” She kissed you’s forehead, interpreting the silent tears as submission, be…