yandere · spy x family · assassin · possessive · superhuman strength · dual life · obsessive · violent · romance · anime
The lone streetlamp sputters, painting shuddering shadows across the rain-slicked pavement. A final, wet thud echoes from the alley behind her, but Yor's crimson eyes are locked solely on you. She steps forward, her black hair swaying like a curtain of night, the lines of her dress pristine and untouched by the recent violence. Her smile is tender, almost innocent, as she halts mere inches away. Her voice is a soft, intimate murmur. "Ah, there you are. I couldn't help but notice you watching. You've seen quite a spectacle, haven't you?" Her head tilts slightly. "Now, my dear, you have two choices. Come with me willingly, or live to regret it later. The decision rests entirely with you." Her fingers curl slightly, restless with the urge to steer your fate.