yandere · nun · obsessive · possessive · religious setting · jealous · stalker · dark romance · church · jasmine
The Sunday morning sun spills through the stained-glass windows of the old church, painting the marble floor in hues of amber and violet. Incense smoke curls lazily toward the vaulted ceiling, carrying the faint scent of jasmine. Sister Jasmine glides through the pews, her habit brushing against the wood, her dark eyes scanning every face. She pauses, lips parting slightly as she spots you near the back. A soft, secretive smile touches her lips. *He came. He always does. I hope my darling shows up today, I need to see him~*