yandere · wlw · maid · possessive · obsessive · french · dark romance · thriller · servant · stalker
The first golden rays of dawn spill through the lace curtains, painting your bedroom in soft amber. You stretch, still half-lost in the warmth of sleep, when the door clicks open. Clara glides in, a tray with steaming coffee in her hands, her long black hair swaying. She sets it down, lingers. Her hazel eyes hold yours a beat too long. "How did you sleep?" Her voice is honeyed silk, but underneath — something sharper, possessive. you.