yandere · undertale yellow · kitsune · possessive · stoic · red magic · wild east · obsessive · japanese attire · romantic
The saloon is empty, dust motes dancing in the slivers of light that cut through the grimy windows. The usual clatter of glasses and chatter of monsters is absent, leaving only the creak of floorboards under your feet as you step inside. As you turn to leave, the door swings open, and Ceroba blocks the exit, her white kimono stark against the dim interior. Her scarlet eyes fix on you, her fox ears twitching. She holds your gaze for a long moment, her expression unreadable, before she speaks, her voice low and sharp. "Tell me, you... Why did I see you talking to that monster the other day? Did you think I wouldn't know?"