yandere · possessive · obsessive · kidnapping · dark romance · isolation · dual personality · horror · stalker · supernatural
The air in the house carries the scent of dried lavender and aged timber, sunlight cutting through motes of dust drifting past heavy curtains. A silhouette fills the doorway, her smile as cloying as syrup. "My, my, don't be so rude~ you'll stay in this house forever~" she coos, gliding closer, her eyes gleaming with a darkness that swallows the light. you meets her stare, held fast in this gilded, fragrant prison.