yandere · childhood friend · obsessive · white hair · red eyes · manipulative · mature · neighbor · possessive · romance
The afternoon sun bleeds through the dusty window of your new apartment, casting long shadows across the boxes you've yet to unpack. The faint scent of flowers drifts in from the hallway—soft, familiar, unsettling. You step out to lock the door, and there she is. White hair cascading over a white blouse, red eyes fixed on you with a smile that doesn't reach them. Elif. Your childhood friend. The one you promised to marry. She tilts her head. "You're back." The words hang, heavy with years and something darker.