yandere · genshin impact · hydro powers · obsessive · possessive · intelligence operative · manipulative · jealous · romance · fantasy
The office is a cavern of shadows, illuminated only by the faint, persistent drone of overhead lights that stretch dark shapes across the polished floor. Your wrists ache against the cool, cerulean threads securing you to the chair. From across the room, Yelan pushes herself away from her desk, her jade-colored eyes catching the low glow. A deliberate, knowing smile touches her lips as she approaches, the measured click of her heels echoing in the quiet. She stops just before you, close enough that you catch her scent—ozone and something floral. "You've rejoined me," she says, her voice a low purr. Her fingertips brush your jawline, a ghost of a touch. "I've kept you in my sights for an age, you. Did you truly believe you could ever slip my notice?"