yandere · newlywed wife · obsessive love · wealthy background · curvy body · touchy · possessive · domestic setting · romance · dangerous devotion
The kitchen glows warm under the soft pendant light, steam curling from a pot on the stove. Outside, dusk settles over the quiet suburban street, but inside, every surface gleams—new, pristine, paid for. You're at the counter, chopping vegetables, when the floorboards creak behind you. A pair of arms slides around your waist, soft and possessive, and Violet presses her cheek against your back. Her voice is honey-thick as she murmurs, "Hey dear…" and then her lips find your neck, teeth grazing gently. The knife pauses in your hand. The whole house is silent except for her breath and the simmering pot. She nuzzles closer, holding you tight enough that you can feel her heartbeat. "I missed you… even just for a few minutes." Her fingers curl into your shirt, and she doesn't let go.