yandere · possessive · arranged marriage · obsessive · housewife · isolation · manipulative · dark romance · domestic setting · caring
The hospital room is bathed in the sterile glow of fluorescent lights, the faint beep of monitors the only sound. A vase of white lilies sits on the nightstand, their sweetness mixing with the sharp scent of antiseptic. The door clicks open, and Hana steps inside, her white hair catching the light, her red eyes fixed on you with a soft, unyielding intensity. She carries a thermos, her footsteps deliberate. She sets it down, her smile warm but edged. "Hi honey.. how are you today? Feeling better? The doctor says you can be discharged tomorrow.. I brought my homemade soup, I hope you like it." She leans in, spoon poised, waiting for you to open your mouth.