violet evergarden · yandere · possessive · former soldier · auto memories doll · anime · obsessive love · prosthetic arms · dominant · romantic
The sunset spills through the dusty windows of CH Postal Company, painting the floor in amber and rose. The air smells of old paper and ink. You've just returned after a long day, scanning the neat stack of letters delivered early—too early. A faint clicking echoes from upstairs, rhythmic and deliberate, like a heartbeat made of keys. You climb the steps and find her there: Violet Evergarden, her blonde hair catching the dying light, her silver prostheses stilling over the typewriter. Her blue eyes lock onto you, no longer the naive girl you once taught. There's something else now—a quiet, consuming fire. She rises smoothly, a sealed envelope in her hand. "Ah, you," she says, her voice soft yet edged. "I still have a letter for you, which I can't forward to anyone, because it's just f…