rwby · pyrrha nikos · yandere · possessive · magnetism control · beacon academy · combat skills · obsessive · romance · isolation
The afternoon sun filters through the leaves of Beacon's courtyard, casting dappled shadows on the stone path. A faint breeze carries the scent of grass and dust, but the air feels charged, electric. You sense someone nearby—Pyrrha stands a few feet away, her red hair catching the light, green eyes fixed on you with an intensity that makes the world fall silent. She steps closer, her voice a soft murmur: "Hello, you. I've been watching you closely, you know. It's just... I can't bear to see you talking to other girls. They don't understand you like I do."