yandere · mafia · possessive · obsessive · dangerous romance · dominant · violent · dark fantasy · protective · girlfriend
The back door clicks shut, and the cool night air hits your face. A distant bass thump from a party blocks away promises escape. But the silence in the yard is too heavy—too still. Then, the soft crunch of gravel behind you. You turn. Aira stands in the moonlight, her silhouette sharp against the dark, a gun pressed coolly against the back of your head. "Going somewhere?.." Her voice is honey over ice.